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justyouraverage-simp · 1 year

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call me dad// tony stark

pairing: dad!tony stark x daughter!reader

warnings: mentions of injury, death of a parent, mentions of abortion, time jumps, shitty ending

summary: when tony first met his daughter she wanted nothing to do with him but when she thought she lost him she realises just how much he means to her

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Being the child of a single parent is hard. But losing that parent is even harder. But what is even harder is finding out that the person you now have to live with is the one person who couldn’t have cared less about you in the past 15 years of your life.

This is what happened to Y/N after her mother died. It was hard for her losing her mother but it was even harder when her case worker told her she would be living with her father over her grandparents as they believed they were not suitable to raise a child due to their age and health. Y/N had never met her father, she only knew about him because her mother would tell her stories of how they met and how everything was before his parents died, she would also use him as an example to her daughter on how to not be treated by a man, to show her daughter you can be successful and raise a child.

Tony was stood in the living room at Stark Tower looking at the folder he had been given by Coulson when his phone rang.

“Hello”

“Hi, is this Mr Stark?”

“It is? Can I ask who’s calling”

“Of course, my name is Tia. I’m calling from Child Protective Services, it’s regarding your daughter”

“Umm, I think you have the wrong number. I don’t have a daughter” Hearing the word daughter caught Tony off guard, he doesn’t have a daughter there is no way he could.

“Well do you know a Miss Stephanie Taylor?” That name. He hadn’t heard that name in over 15 years, of course he thought about her on occasion but not since Pepper.

“Umm yes, why is she relevant”

“Well, I hate to be the one to tell you this Mr Stark but she passed away a few days ago and she has a daughter”

Tony was shocked to hear she had passed, but why was CPS telling him this. To say he was confused was an understatement.

“I’m sorry but why are you telling me this I haven’t spoken to Stephanie for over 15 years”

“That’s the thing, she has a 15 year old daughter”

As soon as Tony heard those words he almost fell over, immediately he knew why they were telling him this but none of it made sense how the hell does he have a child…

“It’s only me honey” Tony called entering Stephanie’s flat that he had a key too.

As Tony walked through the flat he was confused, normally as soon as he walks through the door he is being jumped on by his girlfriend but this time there was no sign of her.

“Honey, where are you”

“I’m in the bathroom” He heard a small voice call out breaking slightly.

As he walked through to the bathroom the sound of sniffles and whimpers became slightly louder.

“Hey, what’s going on? What’s got my girl so upset” Tony said sitting next to Stephanie on the floor, causing her to rest her head on his shoulder.

“Tony, I’m pregnant” Stephanie said to him looking up at him slightly

“Oh, is that what’s got you all worked up, it’s going to be okay I promise”

“But I don’t think I want to keep it, we are too young, you’ve just lost your parents and we just aren’t ready”

“Breathe baby, it’s your body so you do whatever you need to do okay and I’ll be with you no matter what you choose” Tony said pressing a kiss against Stephanie’s forehead.

2 weeks later…

It had been 2 weeks since Stephanie had found out she was pregnant although she hadn’t decided what she was going to do about it. It’s such a big decision for the two of them. There was a part of Stephanie that wanted to keep the baby, she had always wanted a baby but just not right now, well it wasn’t planned to be right now.

Stephanie walked into the party Tony had decided to throw for no reason but because he wanted a party which was very normal for him. Stephanie was wearing a deep red silk dress with a low back and a v-neck, and as she entered the room she was immediately looking for Tony. She needed to talk to him about their situation and it had to happen now she needed to get it off her chest.

She turned the corner and saw Tony talking to a blonde women and before Stephanie could say anything he kissed the blonde. Stephanie felt sick, he was cheating.

She quickly left the party and rushed to the bedroom and packed her stuff up. She ripped a piece of paper out of a notebook she found a wrote this note on it:

Tony,

I saw it all. I hope she makes you really happy, more than I could obviously. I’m leaving, I’m not going to sit back and watch as you convince her you love her more than anything in the world when I know for a fact you can’t love more than one person. Not really. That one person for you is you!

Goodbye forever,

Stephanie

Tony thought back to the moment he found the letter. He knew he screwed up badly but he also knew Stephanie and he knew she was stubborn and independent and there was no amount of words that could convince her to come back to him so he saved his breath and let her leave without a single word.

He thought she had the abortion, she seemed so certain about it. If he had known about her he would have made more of an effort, actually been in Y/N’s life but instead she grew up without a dad and honestly it made her closer to her mum and grandparents because they stuck around but it also left her with some internal problems, it was hard for Y/N to trust people in case they would change so quickly just like her dad did and the thought of being alone scared her more than anything.

Tony agreed to take Y/N after the situation was explained by your case worker, it was either go with him or end up in the system and neither him or Pepper wanted that. She had agreed to help Tony raise Y/N and he wanted to be better, he felt lots of guilt already for not being around although he had known about Y/N for approximately 10 minutes but that was long enough. He had always said if he ever became a dad he would be more involved than his own father was but instead he was nowhere to be seen in Y/N’s life, it was almost as if she didn’t have a father at all.

6 months later…

It had been an adjustment for Y/N to have a dad but to have that dad be Tony Stark was a completely different experience. Granted he was trying to be there for Y/N but with the current situation with Loki he wasn’t overly present, leaving Y/N in the trusted hands of Pepper and Happy.

Both Y/N and Pepper were on the jet on the way to DC when they saw on the news that there was an attack on New York and of course Tony was there. The tension in the jet was felt by everyone, something pulled at Y/N’s chest although she wasn’t sure why as she had no major feelings towards her father he was just her responsible adult, he wasn’t her father, her dad, nothing. Just another man, she hadn’t even called him dad yet.

She felt her phone vibrate in her lap which pulled her attention away from the TV, when she saw Tony’s name lighting up her screen.

“Hello” Y/N said, confused as he was supposedly fighting Loki and his army.

“Hey kid, look I need you to listen to me okay. I don’t know how much time I have left” Tony said.

“Yeah, um okay” Y/N said walking to the end of the jet away from the noise and other people.

“I’m sorry for not being there for you, I always promised myself I would be better than my dad but I ended up being just like him if not worse. If I could go back and try and find your mum before it was too late I would in a heartbeat. I wish I could have been there for all your firsts. These past 6 months have been amazing, you are going to do amazing things I just know it. I love yo…” Tony said as the line began to crack, eventually losing all signal.

“Tony, Tony…”

3 hours later…

No one knew what actually happened that day, whether Tony survived the fall or not; they just awaited the teams return at Shield Headquarters. Both Y/N and Pepper were sat waiting in one of the empty offices when a car pulled up outside, without even seeing who pulled up the flashing of cameras from the paparazzi stationed outside the building told the two of them the Avengers were back.

Both Y/N and Pepper rushed down to the foyer to see if he was there but they couldn’t see him. How had she gone from having a mum, then no mum to having a dad then having no one all in the space of a few hours. A few tears began to fall slowly down her cheek until she heard his voice.

“Did you miss me?”

Y/N rushed into Tony’s arms without even a second thought. There was slight confusion on Tony’s face, what had happened for Y/N to go from wanting nothing to do with him to now hugging him and crying in his arms.

“I love you dad” Y/N said quietly

Tony was gobsmacked. He never once expected to hear those words come out of her mouth but he loved it nonetheless.

“God, I love you too kid” Tony said holding his daughter close for the first time feeling content for the first time in years.

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chaotictasha · 2 years

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Incorrect quote#106

Y/n, watching the news: Someone tried to fight a squid at the aquarium today!

Tony *walks in covered with ink*: Well, maybe the squidward was being a dick.

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jackiequick · 7 months

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Meet more of the family, Miss Stark & The Youngest Barnes | Marvel OC

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Liv Stark ⌚️

Full name: Olivia Charlotte Stark-Vega

Nicknames: Liv, Vi, Lottie, Lola, Clary, Char, Charlie, Miss Vega, Snark Central

Age range: 5-18

Height: 5’1

Relationship status: Single

Background: American with Peruvian, Polish and Italian descent

Father: Anthony Stark

Godmother: Elizabeth Stark

Godfather: Jason Underwood

Brother & Sister: Rei and Morgan Stark

Step-mom: Pepper Potts

Uncles: James Rhodes, Happy Hogan & rest of The Avengers

Abilities: A bit of geek and hacker due to her love of technology, basic hand to hand combat since she enjoys boxing and her witty personality. She’s young so she hasn’t gotten plenty of skills yet.

Personality: Liv has a smart touch, gentle soul, sweet, charming and easy going. She is a bit of a bitchy girl and stubborn about everything she does. If she wants to do something, she will probably sneak out to get it done. She got a some of anxiety and a nervous twitch (which would grow over the years since Liv is afraid of being alone and in the dark about a lot of things), this creeping fear and sadness that will take over her if not careful.

- However Liv is very accident prone, she’s always getting hurt one way or another, giving everyone an heart attack since the age of 9 since she’s always been a active little girl. So in result she give Tony and something for Rei to roll his eyes about.

- From an young age, she has always been into tech, jewelry and over all. Wanting to build and grow a her own little things, she was a Stark it’s a given! She watched a lot of movies so she got creative with her ideas.

- Random fun fact, one of her favorite movies is 10 Things I Hate About You, just because she likes Kat Stratford’s aesthetic and attitude. But it’s many Action Movies and Rom-Coms that she will watch with Pepper, that she enjoyed. It’s where she gets her inspiration for things.

- She adored the idea staying in the lab, tinkering and cleaning up the inventions that were made. She practically lived in there, staying home to help and learn. It caused never want to leave that house in general, having a bit of mouth on her after hearing the adults always speak their minds (so don’t be surprised this girl start rambling and throws out whatever bullshit that appears in her thoughts), but it allowed her to be a safe within those four walls.

- It didn’t take long for her to start filling up a notebook with designs on how to incorporate technology into fine jewelry (aka The Stark Watch, necklaces to tracking and security measures, bracelets to be use for defense purposes and rings can be transformed into gauntlet).

- She’s always been bit of business women! Wanting to create products to help people, keeping an eye on things from behind the scenes, represent and model for Stark industries and such.

- But she was still so young, so her parents and siblings didn’t want her to grow up so soon in the spotlight of it. She’s a kid! And she understood that, it bothered her but she understood why. So she stays hoping her time could come where she can help out the group.

—> Because little did she know that theses little gadgets and gizmos that would be incorporated into the ideas her father and older brother would use as fashion purposes in the future with their own suits. Aka they’re Iron Man suits!

—> I know you may be wondering about her family life, well Liv raised well per say. She had to move around a lot as a child, especially since Tony never wanted the public attention to be on her just yet and her mother wasn’t sure that she would taken care of. It took convincing from Pepper and Jason to let her stay home with them, so everything was fine after that.

Her relationship with her father was an nice one. When it comes to parenting his kids, Tony was a rather dramatic, embarrassingly loud at times, a little cocky and stubborn parent per day, so it’s a bit difficult to get him to calm down and talk softly with him. Tony cares a lot about his children, having Rei and Liv to take care of but he was always busy with the company having to arrive home late, events he had to attend and ending up being tired.

Other than that, he tried to make time for his son and daughter, bringing them to the lab and everywhere he could. Even if he got in trouble afterwards. Tony always tries to inspire his daughter to do what she loves and experience things, be caring, make sure she was alright too and etc. But they make it work!

Ohh, did I forget to mention how annoying and protective Tony can be as a parent? He will take everything very seriously or not serious at all, acting out if something goes wrong and he tends to be questioning his motives. Even blaming himself if something bad were to happen to his family. Tell Tony Stark you have a crush? He sends JARVIS to keep an eye on you. Ask Tony for something like a new backpack for school? He buys you something else.

In his defense, he does everything with so much love (even if he doesn’t always portray it in the best way).

Her relationship with Rei however—you wouldn’t think it but rather wholesome, since she’s the little sister he never exactly wanted. They were completely opposite to one another, he’s grumpy and she’s easygoing, he rather work alone in silence and she rather work with music blasting and etc. But as much as Rei may be annoyed and want to throw his little sister out of the house, deep down he cares about her, even though he didn’t show it to her very often and he’s very protective of her ever since he was a child.

Rei and their father, always trying to keep Liv out of harms way and safe at home. Even if they tend to fail at times.

Since Tony was always busy, Rei tends to be one to look out for Liv and keep her in check, being her personal bodyguard for everything she does. If it was up to him, Rei would wrap his baby sister in bubble wrap and not let her leave the house!!

When they were kids (and even now) Liv would follow Rei wherever he went and wanting to copy him, be like her big brother because he always around the corner with something snarky to say to her and a huge potty mouth (it resulted in her having a huge attitude as well). She will always be the one to encourage Rei’s designs for suits and talk to dad about something.

He talks and she will absolutely love to listen to him (even if 85% of the time she has no idea what he’s talking, cause he’s smarter than her at a lot of things.)

Sometimes you will find Liv in a moody way shutting everyone out of her room and just curled up in a ball, similar to brother and to be honest, it concerns Rei a bit when it happens. But he would probably try to snap her out of it, even not he will let her be in her moody moments. He knows how it is

At the end of the day, no matter how different they were with one another and the paths they choose, they cared in their own way. Even if when they’re public, they act like they don’t know one another.

—> As for her relationship with the Avengers and Young Avengers! Ooof let’s stick to first impressions, shall we?

She met all of them when she just a child, joining Rei and Tony on a simple basis day with the group. She first started watching her father talking with Bruce Banner, and she took a liking to him very much seeing how nice, gentle and reserved he can be. But there an edge to him, that she found to be cool.

As for when she met Rick, it was when him and Rei were chatting. Her first impression of him, to her the young man is that he looked like a old school Disney Channel Star with a nice smile and warmth, with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

So when she saw Bruce, Rick, Rei and Tony all work together in their own separate labs blasting music so loudly..the only thing Vi said, “Oh no, there’s 4 of them!”

When she met Natasha, she just cool and rather chill per say acting like the nonsense agent with a soft side. Romanoff’s daughter on the other hand, she was just curious about her and Vi liked that.

Same thing goes for Clint and his daughter, they were just cool people. She was always amazed with the skills they had, and a part of her always knew that Clint Barton was a family man. And she was right, when they appeared at the Barton’s Barn years later.

Meira and Luna were just so relaxed, gentle and sweet girls. She adored how they acted with their teammates and siblings, especially Meira since she was a little sister just like her. Sweet and snarky.

Ethan was just super chill and suspicious of everything, Rei didn’t like him and carried Vi alway from from very quickly. Cole was just so mischievous, snarky smile and tossing jokes every day, making Vi laugh or snort. But a part of her respected him greatly, cause she heard he was VERY powerful.

Liane, well she didn’t like her right away. She annoyed Olivia very quickly and she sent painful glared toward the girl who tried to make friends with her. After a while she softened toward Ms Felton, but it took a long time cause she saw Rei didn’t like her either.

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Daphnia Barnes-Wilson 🪫

Full name: Daphnia Ramona Wilson-Barnes

Nicknames: Daphne, Nia, Daph, DD, Sparky, Daffy, Fifi, Birdie,

Other name while on the run: Davina, Robin

Age range: 7–20

Height: 5’7

Relationship status: Single

Parents: Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson

Background: American with Mexican and Chilean Origin

Aunt: Sarah Wilson

Uncle: Steve Rogers

Sister: Laurie Wilson

Brother: Benjamin Barnes

Abilities: Marksmanship and Acrobatics, having took some gymnastics classes. She’s also a bit of a fast learner so she’s fluent in English, Spanish, Russian, Portuguese and some French.

Personality: Gentle, a little broken due to being let down a lot in life, warm-hearted, clumsy, a bit shy and humorous at times. But if she’s anything like her fathers, she’s stubborn enough, a little self-sacrificing, and willingly to help no matter what.

- Sam and Bucky have been together for a while now, since their chemistry was a challenging one it always hard to settle down and figure out what they want. However a house, family and future for their kids was always one of them.

- They already had Laurie and Benjamin, so they thought two kids was enough as it is. But things took a small turn when they stumble at a orphanage in Brazil for a mission and met this no named little girl who gave both of them the most honest smile.

- Sam has always been one to have a big heart, so wanting a big family was always part of that. So his heart spoke before his words ever could, wanting to adopt her. Bucky Barnes on the other hand was a little hesitant—well more like worried—about the whole thing, he always wanted a little piece of normalcy and he got it with Sam and their kids. But adding a 3rd? That was a lot of responsibility, but he caved as soon as he hung out with the girl.

- To be honest, they saw a bit of themselves in her. So she was adopted when she less than 10 years old and brought into a family of oddly comforting heroes. They named gave her a name and did everything they could to make her feel comfortable. Welcomed.

—> So Davina (or Daphne) as they called her grow up with her parents and siblings. As loved as she was, she always felt alone and feared that it will all be taken away from her. Especially with the fact that her parents were heroes themselves, there was always a chance that they can end up hurt or worse, if not careful.

- But Bucky always made sure to tell her and every single one of his children, “Don’t worry, I’ll always come back home to you guys, no matter how long it takes.” And Sam would tell them, “You’re our kids, we will always love you and be there to tuck you in bed whenever we can.”

- Sometimes they would be gone for 2-3 days, maybe a week or a whole month leaving the kids in care of family and friends. Laurie was the oldest of the siblings, so they could handle themselves very well and or sneak off to join the fight ending with them in trouble. Benjamin being the second oldest, so he rather stay behind during the fight and stay with his sisters and friends.

- Speaking of fights and travel, when if plenty say battle isn’t place for children. Sometimes Sam and Bucky had no choice but to bring there kids with them to places like Wakanda, Stark Tower, France and or let’s say Germany for instance. Even though it was a hassle to bring children along for the ride, it was an interesting learning experience and a way to test out their kids

- And to be honest, Daph and her siblings enjoy it a little too much. Cracking jokes, running around, exploring different places and meeting interesting people, and creating new ideas among one another. It was a field trip for them sometimes.

-> And if your wondering, yes Daphnia is team #HateJohnWalker! When she found out, she was ready to take her baseball bat and wack his head with it, demanding the Shield back with a glare. Bucky couldn’t be more prouder of her in that moment laughing, meanwhile Sam rolled his eyes unable to believe what he heard.

- Random fun fact, she played baseball before she was ever adopted and had really good aim, depending on where she was hitting. It was a trait her siblings carried on as well, especially Benjamin even if he was more reserved one, he had a great aim.

- She always loved any sport that involves movement and play, soccer being one of them (since she lived in Brazil for a while). She liked to think she was rather talented when it came to that, even if she was a problem when it came to being around other kids, having a small temper and glaring at other people. Mainly, it was her insecurity that she hid underneath her own glares.

- Matter a fact all the kids were talented in their own way ever since they were younger. Daphne when she was very little, believed at the time that she didn’t have any good talents and wasn’t as smart enough as it is. Until Sam took her out to the shopping and noticed that she stopped in front of small gymnastics building with wide eyes, softly grinning at the sight. She pleaded for him to let her walk in and see the girls, he nodded letting her watch. As she did, Daph realized she wanted to join in on the fun and dance as well. Sam couldn’t stop himself and called Bucky for his opinion on it.

- She started her classes soon enough and enjoyed it for the most part, her body was rather sore after some classes. So she wasn’t too happy about that part. When Bucky told Nat about it, the Russian spy came in shocked and said, “If she wanted to learn some acrobatics, why didn’t you come to me or Lydia? Barton would’ve showed her!”

- Bucky just rolled his eyes and replied, “Cause she wanted that to be her own thing. And it doesn’t hurt to have some normalcy around her, Romanoff. I think it’s a good thing..” And Bucky was right about that, since he loved seeing his husband and children happy, enjoying themselves and having a break from the hero world. Hell, he goes to every talent show, buys items needed and participates in whatever is needed. Even if he’s not too happy about it at first.

- Of course as much as acrobatics were her own thing and all she ever wanted to do, so she can have that skill set. That didn’t stop the idea of having good marksmanship in her left corner, she was already good with a baseball bat and Bucky was more than happy to show the basics of how to hold/use a gun to his kids. Sam wasn’t too pleased about that idea though saying, “They’re too young!”

- And to be honest, Daph was pretty good with a gun. Swinging it swiftly and tossing the gun in her hands, holding it up to her target (which was an old target board hanging outside nearby the trees). However that didn’t mean she didn’t play around with the gun at first, holding in her hands and pretending to be a spy. “Barnes, but you can call Agent Daphnia Wilson, at your service.” She said with a giggle, humoring herself.

- Daph was always a little silly, cocky and daring. Not thinking first and asking questions later kinda gal—oops! So it lead her to getting in trouble sometimes, breaking certain curfews if she out at the movies with a friend (like with one of the young avengers), being a little lazy about things and running away from her problems like a champ. But by the end of the day, she was good girl.

-> Speaking of Young Avengers and Older Avengers. You’re probably wondering who’s her favorites are and first impression were of the teams huh? Well, here are your answers.

Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff were a given to being liked by her, due to her parents being friends with them. I mean come on, they are basically Captain America, The Black Widow and the rest of Cap’s Quarter.

Moving down the list Thor was always a silly man to her, hearing stories how he speaks in old English and is very noble when it comes to the things that he does. According to the stories from Sam, he was a rather loud fella with a good heart.

Clint Barton, she took a liking too finding his simple ways of life and honest charm to be a nice thing to see. Plus Clint has a similar murder stare to Bucky, so it was funny to see their resting faces when they’re in the same room together.

The man, the myth, the legend himself (or that’s at least what people like to say) Tony Stark was always one of a kind. She was very nervous to meet all of The Avengers, one of them being Stark having seen how the persona he displayed on TV screens and the stories. But in reality, Tony was just a genius goof with snarky humor, so it lighten up her mood.

It was like Bruce Banner sensed her nervousness from a mile away since she appeared in The Tower. He noticed the child behind Sam Wilson holding her jacket, leaned down to her level to kindly introduce himself to the girl and watching parents reactions. Soon enough, with Bucky leaning against the wall with a nod of encouragement, Daph started talking to Bruce with such softness and gentleness.

As for the rest of them, she met them some time later. The Young Avengers. She met the Stark siblings, Rei wasn’t in the lightest mood having no like the idea of meeting Barnes or Wilson’s kids but Olivia gave her a warm welcome and waved at her before rushing off to meet her friends at the mall.

Natasha Romanoff’s daughter Rochelle was kind enough to show her and her siblings around, chatting with them knowing it felt to be the new kids. Daph liked her reddish hair and kind smile.

Liane was something else, having been on a rambling mess when she met Daph and trying to figure out what to do with her plans. Laurie laughed as her sister snicker at the blonde, meanwhile Benji just rolled his eyes confused wanting to get away from there.

Meira was and will always be a delight to meet, since Daphnia met her that same week in The Tower’s kitchen and taste testing her new batch of cookies. They were delicious.

Speaking of food, when Daphnia met Rick she got the same warmth and kindness she remembered from being Bruce. But this time it involved snacks and jokes around his week at The Tower, she was all ears listening to him as they entered the kitchen to find some chicken nuggets.

Cole and Luna, it was more magic and fun spells when she came to see them. The two were casting some spills, when she got caught in one of them being turned into a little mouse by accident. Cole laughed as Luna worried, but they turned her back to normal soon enough.

Ethan was the 3rd sibling she met, and she thanked all the Stars and Stripes that it was a simple meeting. He was watching a movie, being Monsters Inc. when she met him the guy joining The Young Avengers for a movie night.

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cherrybombfangirl · 11 months

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Hey you! Yeah you! Interested in my in progress Marvel OC Fanfic?

Ao3 Link: Only Human (7244 words) by cherrybombfangirl)/

Wanna read a Marvel fanfic that’s mainly an OC insert but also fixing everything that’s wrong with the MCU? It includes fixing what needs fixing, and my OC and all the small OCs that come with her.

Yeah you wanna read it!

The fic includes:

My OC Stacy who is the daughter of Steve and Bucky, a chaotic bisexual ADHDer, a maliciously compliant little shit, a gremlin but also a sweet ray of sunshine, coming from a mixed faith family, and just being the bane of the US government/Tony Stark’s existence in general

Fixing the erasure of representation issue- not just the whitewashing! Especially Steve’s disability and being an irish immigrant, also aggressively queer as he should be

^^^ and Stucky Supremacy :D

Autistic, Trans, Asexual, Bisexual, and Jewish Peter Parker! (also he actually acts like a teenager and not a fucking child, the fuck writers and fans)

In fact, all of the characters that should be Jewish are actually Jewish (Wanda and Peitro, Kate Bishop, Bucky, Moon Knight, etc etc), because we all know how terrible the MCU is at respecting the source material

No romanticizing Tony’s shitty behavior and getting called out on said behavior multiple times

Civil War is actually about Steve Rogers and not just Iron Man 4 :) (also Tony being proven very very wrong)

Actually addressing how bad the Sokovia Accords are and how awfully they treat people with superpowers (and how it’s really just the US gov. trying to have their own little superhero army and how that’s fucked up)

Fixing this issue the MCU has where they reduce characters to a few traits and take away what’s at the core (especially with newly introduced characters)

Fixing Age of Ultron and Endgame (because AoU was a trash fire and Endgame was a good concept but terrible execution)

Did you know Peggy’s character was based on a character from the comics named Cynthia Glass who was a Nazi Spy? “Based on” as in the writers took Cynthia’s character and just slapped Peggy’s name on her? Yeah so, Peggy’s actually gonna be a Nazi spy in this fic and her sus behavior (shooting at Cap, Operation Paperclip, etc) won’t be ignored or brushed off

^^^ in fact she manipulates Steve into letting her have his and Bucky’s daughter so that HYDRA could have their own little supersoldier lab rat and also Peggy not being a good mom and handing Stacy over to HYDRA like it’s nothing

The ending to Endgame actually makes sense (and no Steve undoing his entire arc because WTF WAS THAT-)

More time saying fuck you to the US government because we hate them in this house, and we stan Stacy for doing everything she can to be the bane of it’s existence. Everyone but Tony is right behind her :)

All the Young Avengers are closer in age because they should be, also they’re all younger than 20 because that should be happening they’re not supposed to be adults

Lots of trauma and mental health issues for everyone, including PTSD, depression, and anxiety and more!

More time with Nat and Yelena BECAUSE THEY DIDN’T GET ENOUGH T-T

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ronearoundblindly · 2 months

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The Stark Legacy (30)

Tony Stark's Daughter (OC) x Bucky Barnes epic slow burn

Furnace, part of Book III: Power (see previous or series)

Summary: When Tony tries to put Cloak in danger, Lil'Sam steps in, giving her father more to worry about. Later, Samantha realizes she's developed a crush on someone she shouldn't--her friend, Bucky.

Warnings for budding romantic attraction and feelings of insecurity. Mild language. Rated Teen/15+ ONLY. WC 4.2k

CHAPTER THIRTY—August-September 2039

Sam rubbed her eyes furiously. When she slept, she dreamt of staring at even more screens. It was hard to know when she really was awake and working.

Bruce usually blurted out the next question on his lengthy list for Sam to work out an answer to while he continued down the line. Today focused entirely on a problem the team had toyed with for months, but she didn’t know why it was so urgent now. No one told her what was going on…not on purpose, at least, and after months of pushing to be heard and included, to no avail, Sam’s mental investment whittled down to the size of pea. That tiny lump still kept her from sleeping well anyway.

Sam yawned while Banner mumbled something under his breath before turning to her.

“I’m sending you a mock up for a containment casing. Run diagnostics for allowing sensory control of the Space Stone, will you?”

“No prob, Bob,” Sam said flatly, nearly cross-eyed from fatigue. She adjusted a few parameters in the model before getting up to stretch. “‘Bout time for a pick-me-up, I think.”

She didn’t get the chance to leave the lab.

An alert sounded on Bruce’s console, prompting the doctor to heatedly warn someone over comms that “we aren’t ready yet.” Whoever it was didn’t listen, and after removing his glasses, Banner’s frustrated pinch of the bridge of his nose told her it was her father. By now Sam recognized this as the universal symbol for: No, Tony, please don’t. Bruce pinched his nose often.

Tony burst through the double doors, ordering the men who followed him to clear the center of the room. “The idea is to not blow up the room, but no promises,” he shrugged. He pointed to several tables. “Goes, goes, be careful with that one—”

“It’s untested, Tony.” Bruce stood, shooing a lackey away from snatching the stool he sat on.

Tony stayed facing the door. “Doesn’t matter. Time’s up and we need to see what we are up against.”

“What’s happening?” Sam’s station was pulled over to a far corner. Unsurprisingly, Tony didn’t answer her.

Tyrone walked in, wearing one of the minimal space suits used for travel to the orbiting station. Tony clapped him on the shoulder.

“Good—” Tony held on to the helmet while Ty adjusted a glove “—they’ll be in with it shortly.”

Bruce stepped forward. “If the signal just went off that a ship is outside of the solar system, we have enough time to practice this.”

“Not really,” Tony snapped, “if that’s the main ship of Annihilus, we need to know right now and keep it from getting to Earth. If it’s a scout ship, we need to keep the fleet from getting bigger.”

Sam tried to get close to Ty. “You’re teleporting to space? Have you ever done that before?”

Ty’s dark eyes lowered to fiddle with a clasp.

Tandy raced in, bright red in fury. “Like hell you’re going, Ty.”

Sam turned to Dee. “Have you ever given him enough energy for that?”

“They don’t want me to do it,” Dee choked back, “they want him to use that thing.”

A man and woman carried in a heavily armored trunk. Sam knew what lay inside.

She gripped Ty’s arm. “You can’t touch that thing,” she warned. “Even without direct contact, the radiation exchange damages homosapien tissue, particularly blood vessels.” She turned to her father. “He can’t touch that, Tony.”

“Kid, this is not a negotiation. Cloak here is an Avenger in all but name—that’s next month, right?—so he knows the risk.”

“You can’t expose him to that without testing it,” Sam insisted.

“Sit back down, or leave,” Tony spat back. “This has nothing to do with you.”

Ty interrupted. “Actually, sir, so far I’ve only used Lightforce from Dee—Dagger…sir.”

“I’ve heard you like cereal, too,” Tony added, spinning a finger to speed up the pace of the two charged with the heavy trunk.

“—and he won’t just have a radiation burn from the damn stone. He could die.” Tandy stepped between Tyrone and Tony for good measure. One good grip of Tony without his armor and Dee could have him on his ass.

“Well, I hope not,” Tony said calmly, “but he’s a big boy. Energy is energy, and he’s gonna need a boatload. Move, Black Swan.”

The agents finished the security protocols, opening the trunk to reveal a glorious flash of blue light. Tucked in lead lining sat the Space Stone, a raw ingot of power from the Big Bang itself.

Sam rounded on Tony once again. “You want the info so bad, get it yourself. But Ty isn’t doing random interstellar teleport without practice.”

Tony looked at Tyrone, reaching around Dee to hand the helmet over. “He’s got the coordinates where the ship pinged.”

“Sam, you said it yourself,” Bruce added, “if an apparatus can aid in controlling the energy—”

“We aren’t even sure it’s the right type of energy,” Sam screamed, her anger rising in time with Tandy’s.

Ty coughed for attention. “I want to help, but that distance is going to take a lot out of me. I’m not gonna drain Dee to—”

“No,” Sam and Dee screeched in unison. Fists white with rage as she glared at Tony Stark, Tandy concentrated her power towards her fingers, but before the girl could spray the room with daggers, Sam grabbed her arm, syphoning the Lightforce into herself.

The light rippled and magnified beneath her skin until a hum was audible across the whole room. “You want your recon so bad,” Sam asked, “you got it.”

Sam smacked her hand down across Tyrone’s forearm, and the two disappeared in an eerie cloud of inky thick fog.

One-hundred and four seconds later, the pair reappeared in the midst of an explosion of yelling between Tony, Bruce, and Tandy. Sam’s frozen body clanked onto the floor. Ty detached his helmet, mid-apology.

“I didn’t know she was doing it,” he murmured, shaking.

As Tony stood, terror blocking any movement he made, Bruce flung himself forward to check Samantha. Tandy moved Ty away to comfort him, watching the rest intently.

Frostbite receded as the pink returned to Sam’s skin, and in a lengthy, frightful gasp that howled through the room, she started to breath again.

Hoarse still, Sam sat up to look at Ty. “You saw it, right?”

“Yeah,” Ty breathed, “I saw them.”

“Nevermind, I fixed it now,” Sam burst at Tony while rushing away.

He followed, pissed. “Oh, you fixed it? And we’re supposed to take your teenage word for it?” The reverberation in the open Wakandan halls echoed their angry words.

Sam spun around. “Then don’t take my word for it. Take all that oh-so-precious Earth-saving time to check my math. You can help me with my homework.” He felt spit hit his neck Sam was so close. “I’d be so grateful!” She mocked him with a bow.

“You don’t think I’m doing all this for you, so you can be safe here? Pay attention, Sam, I’m afraid of what being around me would do to you.” Tony grabbed her arm, clutching the delicate connection with his daughter. “People hunt me down. They torture. They kidnap. They kill.”

“You’re hurting me.”

“I just want you to—” He heard it again. The snap. The bone under his hand collapsed, making the same hollow sound as Thanos’s fingers on Titan.

Sam’s face sank faster than her body. Her sunken cheeks, the deep grey under her flat brown eyes, the almost plastic gloss of her skin. The sickly face of his daughter morphed with a devious grin. The short hair darkened and pulled back from her face, revealing a sharp peak and crazed eyes. The nose pointed above an equally sharp goatee, and there beneath Tony, arm in his hand, kneeled Lemuel Dorcas.

The grin parted. “How’s our girl doing?”

Tony punched the sweat-soaked sheet off in the dark. Another nightmare. One of hundreds to plaque his life. At least this time Sam didn’t become Pepper, he thought. He could never shake Pepper crying while her arm hung mangled, but nowadays Dorcas crept into these dreams more frequently. He knew it wasn’t real.

The evil doctor’s lingering question echoed in Tony’s mind. Our girl. Who was Sam now? Who did she belong to?

She’d laid cold and unmoving on the lab floor, all to prove him reckless and hotheaded.

Four ships.

Not a scout, the start of a gathering. They were scanning the system. Tony’s longshot chance was to keep Satellite Station cloaking how advanced their planet was and hope the ships passed them by. Earth needed to go dark immediately.

Tony would never tell her, but Sam may actually have saved them by stopping the use of the stone; that was the exact energy signature they needed to avoid Annihilus detecting. For the first time since the Stone War, he was grateful Vision had never been restored to use the Mind Stone. Perhaps that was the only good thing to come out of its destruction in the facility explosion that killed his wife.

He could use more recon on how the ships were scanning and how much they already knew about Earth. However, after the stunt she pulled, Sam wasn’t allowed near Ty, and even if Ty teleported out there again, how long would it take to find answers? Could they even understand what he’d find?

Four hours of sleep, Tony thought, good enough. He dressed and left for the lab.

Your brain goes to strange places when you’re bored. Sam’s fresh appreciation for life without direction framed the sentiment in gaudy, bright gold in her mind. You’re so far down the rabbit hole…

She’d been banned from her “job” since teleporting. Unable to see Tandy and Tyrone while they took on further Avengers’ duties, Sam lived without interaction most days, lonelier than her basement in Wakanda. She was allowed no tech devices either, seeing as she her proficiency was known and highly suspect by Bruce and Tony.

Bucky suggested keeping a journal. He explained over another homemade lunch that he used to keep notebooks while hiding in Romania. “Helps collect my thoughts, practice what I want to say. Sometimes, when I write out my version of what happened in a confusing situation, I can see it from a different perspective,” he’d explained over tomato soup. Sam had offered her grilled cheese sandwich expertise to compliment the meal. Bucky had even let her use her hands to cook them, though she knew he thought it a little unsanitary.

In her lengthy entries in Composition books, Sam wrote directly to Missy, as if her long gone friend could respond to the new dramas of life with Tony Stark. After a while, her thoughts answered her in Missy’s monotone: flat yet sarcastic, and somehow loving, too.

Nothing distracted her from overthinking one very particular thing Sam noticed: Bucky was always around. Not everyday because he’s got shit to do. He went out of his way to get her out of her room. If Wilson were here, he would too, so would Dee and Ty. When Bucky said goodnight, he hugged her tighter than necessary. Didn’t he?

It wasn’t meant to be anything more than comforting. Right? Couldn’t be.

Sam ate like an animal and bowled like an old woman. She’d yelled at him, and she made him angry enough to yell at her. So…Can I be trusted to think this out logically? I’ve died twice this year so far.

He’d woken up to stop her and Tony from fighting…after Big Sam saw them in the atrium. Because he protects people. That’s the job. He protects everyone in the building, everyone in the world. That’s it. Bucky simply saved the day, again…and then kissed my head and smelled my hair…

You think, you don’t know that.

He taught her to cook, multiple meals now. He bowled with her. Like a date, but definitely not a date. He…

Does he smile more? Sam swore Bucky smiled more, but he’d been on other dates. He could like one of them.

But he touched her shoulder or arm when asking what she was up to or how her day was going. He wanted to talk to her. That’s stupid. He did that before, even on the ship to Wakanda, even at the wedding; I’m only noticing now that I’m bored.

And you smelled him first.

Sam sighed. Bucky’s scent was a mix of warm linen, citrus soap, and musk…paired with her daddy-issue tears smudged onto his pectoral. Sam acknowledged that was a little perverted, especially since that olfactory memory eclipsed any part of the accompanying arguments she had with Tony, a relationship that drained her entirely.

Her emptiness refilled with a wholly different feeling, an antsy excitement, an uncertainty, a deep shame. That’s not normal. Right? He’s simply a good hugger. Oh my god, just shut up!

Her brain warred with her now, as it did everyday recently. Nights were the worst. Sam could keep it together when Tony called her Sass. She could block out some of it while working but pushed aside with no other distraction…

How does anyone get anything done? Hormones are stupid.

You’re better than this. Buck up—

GODDAMMIT.

Her discomfort radiated to every cell. Sam wished to scream the tightness in her throat loose, blow apart the pressure crushing her chest with an inferno. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

Sam couldn’t do it. She avoided the root of the feeling for weeks. She had a relationship with her father, albeit rocky, one of the only things she had ever truly wanted, but Tony alone wasn’t enough. Dee and Ty weren’t enough.

The guilt of wanting this, however, him in particular, it threatened to suffocate her soul for a greedy child.

Yet still, each little thought haunted her. Bucky Barnes haunted her.

Tonight in particular, her room became a stifling prison. In the open air of the grounds, in the dark, the rolling chirp of insects harped a symphony of company. At least this was a cool, breezy prison. She was still alone though, and the heat turned over and over in her gut, growing.

The steely blue halo surrounding the moon became an eye, and the dark, wispy shadows of clouds became long, soft hair. It’s not real. She could feel it between her fingers, and the heat grew. Stupid. The low bass of echoing water spoke to her gently, calling Sam from her screen-dreams to food down the hall, and the heat grew. Quit thinking. Her hand met the button of her jeans to push the blaze back, but then the cool metal slid over her fingers as a familiar military jacket.

You’ve got to be kidding.

Sam released her hand, almost crying out in frustration, instead letting a few tears fall in trade for silence.

No, she repeated. No, no, no, no. He’s not yours to want. He’s never going to be yours. Let it go now. Let this die now and move on. But how does something fed by absence, fed by nothing real or logical, die? Nothing encouraged this feeling except fantasy and hormones. Sam was smart enough to know that. Intelligence changed nothing. Intelligence killed no emotion, stifled no threatening bursts of flame. Control was a joke.

Before she could stop, the tears became soft sobs, broken by uncontrolled heaving breaths. The bugs were loud; the ringing in her ears was louder. The reverberation of warring forces inside her grew violent, the yellow hue under her skin guaranteeing an unhappy resolution. Raising her left arm in anticipation, Sam could feel something inside about to snap.

Arms wove around her chest and waist from behind, gripping her sides with a solid clutch. “I’ve got you. It’s ok,” a beloved voice sounded, “you’re alright.”

Without permission, her body melted and drained of fight. Where the hell did he come from?

Do you even care?

The void left by her sudden loss of heat was sickening. Sam’s tears flew out as the dam broke. The body so betraying her seemed to double down on its own vulnerability towards Bucky Barnes. Stupid.

Sam collapsed her weight against him, crying like a baby unable to speak.

“I’ve got you,” he repeated. Bucky slowly released her to sink to the soft grass and sat beside, face to face, his hand calmly resting on her leg.

Oh, great, watch me cry. Sam struggled to make herself quiet, but the delicious discomfort radiating across her leg slowed her progress to regain equilibrium. She was trying to smother freshly lit kindling.

“Here,” Bucky started, holding out a pair of earbuds, “I find music helps.”

Sam didn’t move. “Helps with what?”

“Sleeping,” he replied. “Nights have always been hard for me.”

Sam tried to swallow, hearing herself gulp to rid her throat of an immovable rock. She settled the headphones in without looking up.

Even with a slow, steady hum of gentle jazz, the lump remained and her tears fell. After a few bars, his hand left her thigh to wipe her cheek, and whether in relish or disbelief, Sam’s eyes closed to push the last salty drops loose. His thumb swept over her cheek one more time.

Sam felt tortured by his presence. She spat at herself internally.

That is a gross exaggeration. He actually was tortured for years, decades even, and you, little idiot girl, who hasn’t even lived for two decades, have no right.

She forced her eyes open, sniffing dramatically to move her head away. He returned to clasping his hands around his knees.

Sam braved a peek up. “Oh my god.” She raised her head entirely. “Where’s your hair?”

Bucky laughed, clean shaven and cropped. “I have that effect sometimes.” Sam kept staring. “Captain America needs to be PR ready for November. Nat’s orders.”

The ceremony was set to induct Cloak and Dagger, her best friends if she ever got to see them again, into the Avengers’ team proper. New blood. Fighters. They deserved the honor, but Sam hid her frustration. She was just as powerful, if untrained.

Whose fault is that?

Sam pulled out an earbud. Her mind went blank, staring. He was a whole different person. Sam had to take in all the new details. Pieces of his face she’d never seen in person before, the ghost of his military portraits from the 40s, like the old footage Sharon had showed her of their unit were brought to life in front of her. She fumbled for words.

“It’s not always…pain,” Sam finally admitted, eyes darting across his calm face then retreating to the shadowed tree line behind him.

Bucky nodded with a knowing look. His relaxed, pristine face made Sam more uncomfortable. He had no idea. He listened to her nonsense as if it were important, as if she was even intelligible in this blubbering state. She gulped again. Her mouth opened and closed like a gasping, stupid fish. She wiped her face with a shaky hand to break his gaze.

Oh yeah, you’re doing great. Really seductive.

With him sitting right beside her, everything overwhelmed her. The breeze became suffocating with the addition of his musk and a new element, aftershave. She just knew it was there; it was the same air that brushed across his face. The moon that so reminded her of his eyes shone down on them both, and those eyes could see it, too, could see her, too. His soft hair and rough hands were within reach, and Sam’s chest felt crunched between the 18-wheeler of her desire and the pavement of reality.

Bucky remained calm, oblivious, lazily rolling his eyes over the training field and Sam alike. He let the next song play. Sam thought he might be able to hear her pounding heart without his own cover of headphones. Instead, the intoxicating man with dark hair checked his small device and leaned back onto his own bent arms, stretching out like a feral cat beneath the moon.

She pushed the earbuds back. Sam’s arm twitched involuntarily, clenching against her shirt. You’re killing me here. What’s your next smooth line? ‘I like the way the moonlight hits your crotch?’ Oh, damn it, stop.

In her mind, she was crawling all over him in a dozen different ways, but then she caught the change in her breathing and slapped a hand violently against her mouth and nose, hard enough to feel a twinge against the nerve running to her eyes. Don’t break your own nose. He didn’t see, did he?

His face is less than four feet away. It’s safe to say he sees you.

Sam was totally unqualified to handle this. Lila had been too old to talk to her about boys. Laura had thrown in a few vague phrases about ‘the right time’ and ‘when you’re ready.’ Nat allowed herself a few crude jokes around Sam before she stopped calling or coming to visit, but not even a mild reference to sex during training. Annie had encouraged her to ‘have fun’ with Lucas because he was a ‘nice guy.’ Meanwhile, her best friend in the whole world was a computer program which could quote anatomically correct articles on the science of attraction and physical intimacy. Sam thought she might throw up just thinking about it. Tandy would know what to tell her if she were here.

You need to let this go. You need to let it die now and move on. The voice in her head was starting to sound like Missy, clinical and objective, unsympathetic.

Bucky had known her since she was a baby. His most vivid memory of her was probably still a four year old screaming at him, calling him a monster while he tried to help her.

Ungrateful, spoiled brat. That’s all you are to him. End of story. Sam had to tip her hat to the voice of Missy; she sure knew how to quash an argument. The diminishing cracks were soothing in this instance, distracting.

Sam snapped to alert when a hand broke her dead stare at her own crossed arms. Bucky looked down at her with an outstretched arm, waiting. She plucked out an earbud.

“You ready for bed?”

The hell?

Bucky half-retracted his arm, seeing her shocked face. “You don’t have to,” he corrected, “if you don’t want to.”

Oh, god, shut up! Trying to suppress a firework show under her skin,Sam repeated her imitation of a fish out of water.

“Keep the music if you want,” he added, holding out the control.

That’s not exactly what she wanted, but Sam supposed that was the less awkward of her options. Before she answered, Bucky glanced the song detail on the tiny screen of his player, taking the earbud Sam removed and putting it in his own ear with a smile.

“This is a good one,” he said, grabbing her hand to pull her off the cool ground. “You’ll like this one.” Without warning, playful Bucky pulled her close as if to dance.

His smell assaulted her, muting all thought. The linen and soap wrapped in something sweet she couldn’t place. He was right though; the smooth instrumentals were like a lullaby with the soft swaying movement in his arms.

Words sprang to life mid-song.

“I can’t believe that you’re not here with me, to have a laugh or share a tea with me…”

Sam let herself breath deeply. He smelled like grass, that was the new sweet note. She kept her face away from his chest, but he’d taken one of her hands in his, Bucky’s right hand against her waist. It was a terrible test she was bound to fail.

Her brain gave up, and the music filled her head.

“To never look into those eyes again, the sun might just as well not rise again…”

Sam looked up as the song rang out in one ear, and a falling star caught her eye. She almost thought about how romantic this all was until the fiery streak continued to approach.

The spot grew, headed straight for the compound. What the hell is that? More alarming still: it turned in the air above the trees to aim at her and Bucky on the lawn.

“Get behind me, Buck.” Sam pushed past him, stirring what she could in her arm, forcing the pressure of her anxiety forward. Fireworks might be necessary.

A silver suit landed twenty meters away. Tony? It looks too small—

Bucky tried to grab Sam’s shoulders to pull her out of the way. “Who are you? Why are you here?” He stepped to the side, a palm on Sam’s stomach, holding her back.

The surface of the humanoid suit rippled into a mimicked body and a face.

Sam’s face.

“I’m finally able to return to you,” it intoned.

Holy shit, Sam froze. “Missy?”

[Chapter 31: Miss]

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9. Ꭲꮋꭼ Ꮇꭺɴꭰꭺꮮꮻꭱꮖꭺɴ ꭺɴꭰ ꭲꮋꭼ Ꭱꭼᏼꭼꮮ ║ Ꭰꮖɴ Ꭰꭻꭺꭱꮖɴ х 𝙵ꭼꮇ!ᏫᏟ ║ - 【 Ꭲꮋꭼ Ꮇꭺɴꭰꭺꮮꮻꭱꮖꭺɴ 𝙵ꭺɴ𝚏ꮖꮯ 】

Historia que será publicado próximamente, no doy fecha como tal, porque no sé cuando la podré publicar.

Todas estas historias están en proceso, y las actualizaciones son muy lentas, esto debido a que soy estudiante universitaria y casi no tengo momentos libres, pero primero hago borradores en papel y luego las registro, ténganme paciencia ya que soy muy nueva en Tumblr y que sigo aprendiendo poco a poco.

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ᴛᴏɴʏ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴋ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ

ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ

"ɪ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴜɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜ."

It's Tony's and YN's wedding day, and Tony can't stop himself from showing everyone that he had been right all along. [request]

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ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇ

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Headers by the amazing @spiderhollnds and @ijustliketoedit

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daddysfangirls-marvel · 11 months

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Scars

Tony Stark has a daughter. And no body knows

It wasn't like he didn't want her. He never wanted to leave her side. But he couldn't have her. It wasn't like he wasn't proud of her, he praised her for almost everything she did. But she did some bad things too. He wasn't ashamed of her, hell, there were moments when he wanted to take her to those big galas to show her off to everyone. But he couldn't. No one could know about her. No one was supposed to know about her. Now everyone knows about her. How in the hell did this happen?

#fanfiction #avengers fanfiction #avengers #loki #loki fanfic #loki of asgard #loki fanfiction #loki x original female character #loki x oc #tony stark's daughter #tony stark daughter #Loki x Stark Daughter #fanfic

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qu1cks1lversb1tch · 8 months

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Hospital Flowers

Aurelia is an oc of mine that will be seen everywhere throughout different universes. Her last name will constantly change, but the character remains the same. Its easier for me to remember one character name than 20+.

TW: BLOOD, CAR ACCIDENT, ANGST (maybe???)

Nobody could've seen it coming.

Aurelia was driving to the apartment she owned with Steve when it happened.

She had stopped by the tower to drop off a couple gifts for Natasha and Wanda, her chosen bridesmaids, on the way home from a meeting with the venue coordinator in Central Park.

The wedding wouldn't be for another year, but their venue needed to be secured several months in advance, just to ensure they'd have it for their set date. Though it was well known that an avengers wedding took precedence.

"I'll call you when I get home." She promised Nat, a playful grin on her face. It was the same one she always had when she was with her best friends.

"We'll be making sure you get home." Wanda reminded Aurelia, hugging her tightly.

Aurelia laughed. "I know. . . But I have to go now, Steve's cooking tonight and I promised I'd be home by seven."

"Fine, we'll talk to you later."

Natasha and Wanda finally let her walk out the door, watching as she got into her car.

She pulled off into Park Avenue traffic and grabbed her phone from her passenger seat, dialing Steve's number. It rang three times before his voice filled the inside of her car.

"Hey, Sweetheart."

"Hey, you. How was your day?" Aurelia questioned.

"It was good, yeah, Buck and I went to the farmers market up the street and he spent most of his pocket money on homemade candles." The smile in his voice was evident as Aurelia laughed softly.

"How many did he get?"

"Five, one of each scent they had available."

"I don't blame him," Aurelia admitted. "Candles liven up the space, you know?"

"Yeah they do. So, how was your day?" Steve questioned.

Aurelia heard shuffling on the other end and the familiar sound of their dogs leash being taken off of the hook.

"It was good. I met with Danielle, our venue coordinator, and she ensured we would have the venue completely booked for ourselves, October 31st of next year. Once the meeting was over, I stopped by the tower to give something to my loyal bridesmaids and to say hi to everyone. . . I actually called to let you know I'd be home in just about an hour, maybe less."

"Alright, well I have to go make sure dinner doesn't burn. . . Be safe, Sweetheart. I love you."

"I will. I love you too, Captain. See you soon." The call ended and she was plunged into silence.

She drove along in silence, taking her usual route to the Brooklyn Bridge.

Aurelia was crossing the intersection at Bowery and East Houston Street when it happened.

A van ran the red light and full on collided with the passenger side. She couldn't react fast enough. The force of the van flipped the car twice and pushed her into oncoming traffic where she was hit again.

Glass was surrounding her, blood oozing from cuts on her face, neck, chest, and arms where glass had scraped her or forcefully entered her body from impact. Her ears were ringing from her head hitting the window moments before it shattered.

She felt like she was under water and couldn't breathe. Everything was blurry. She couldn't move. Everything hurt. It was far beyond any pain she had experienced in her past six years as an avenger.

Then the world went silent just as the sound of distant sirens met her ears and her blood ran cold. The lights seemed to turn off. Nobody was home.

Natasha burst into the two bedroom apartment in Brooklyn. The red rimmed eyes and the look on her face was enough to pause any potential lecture from Steve on the art of privacy.

"Steve, you need to come with me right now." She said firmly.

"We're waiting on Aurelia, I can't leave. She's supposed to be here any minute."

"Steve. . . She's not coming. You need to come with me, and I'll tell you everything I know. . . You come too Barnes."

Both men looked at the cooling lasagna on the stove before grabbing their coats off the hook by the door.

Natasha led them to the roof, where a quinjet was waiting for them. "Go, hurry." She told Clint the moment the ramp was closed behind them.

"What happened?" Steve questioned, taking the empty seat beside Wanda. She had her head resting on Sam's shoulder, it was an unlikely sight.

"There was an accident. . . Aurelia was in an accident. Friday alerted us at the tower as soon as she detected the first collision. . . Tony got down there just in time for the police and EMTs to arrive. He called and told us to get to you."

"Does May know?" Bucky questioned, sitting down in disbelief.

"I don't know, maybe? If Tony hasn't called her yet, I bet he will." Natasha responded.

"Is Aurelia going to be okay?" Steve asked, trying to hide his feelings behind the Captain. Unfortunately for him, Natasha could see right through him.

"I don't know. . ." She answered honestly. "She has to be okay, I mean, you're supposed to get married next year."

"Yeah. . ." Steve trailed off, pacing at the back of the jet.

When the jet landed in a park near the hospital, they saw two ambulances with flashing lights and sirens speeding to the hospital.

The first one pulled in and before it could even come to a full stop, the doors were being swung open and a flurry of activity began.

Tony jumped out behind the medics and wiped his face.

The moment Steve saw him, he ran across the street ignoring Sam, Bucky, and Natasha calling out to him.

"Where is she? Where are they taking her?"

"Rogers, you need to listen to me."

"No, I need to see Aurelia. . . I need to know she's okay." Steve pushed past Tony but didn't get too far before his arm was grabbed.

It was too late, though. He had already seen her and the several bandages littering her body.

"They need to do some scans. . . Clearly something is wrong, her heart stopped beating twice on the way over here. . . They're taking her up for emergency surgery right now."

"How are you so calm about this?"

"Steve—"

"No — Stark, how are you so calm about all of this? She almost died twice and you're acting like it's a normal day!"

"That's my daughter in there! My sweet baby girl is fighting for her life! Her life means more to me than my own, but forgive me for not wanting to cause a scene! You may be her fiancé, but I'm her dad. . . You could never love my daughter as much as I do, even if you fucking tried."

The two stared each other in the eyes, finally realizing how bad both of them looked.

Steve was holding back tears, thinking he needed to be strong for everyone.

Tony looked tired and worn out, but just like Natasha, his eyes were rimmed red and his face was puffy.

Steve deflated, losing his defensive posture. He backed off and entered the hospital, soon followed by the few avengers that had time to be there for hours.

Bruce called every hour, with no updates. He finally went to bed at midnight.

Tony called May and she promised to come by in the morning with Peter.

After eight hours, the only thing they knew was that Aurelia was out of surgery and should wake up soon.

Part 2

#marvel #the avengers #domestic avengers #incorrect marvel quotes #daughter of tony stark #angst #accident #captain america #steve rogers would probably make bucky age prematurely #everyones done with steves shit #tony stank #steve rogers x oc #natasha romanoff #bucky barnes #sam wilson #clint barton #wanda maximoff #hospital

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raineydays411 · 2 years

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My Fathers Daughter

Part 7

Hey guys, sorry this one was a little short. But next one is the dinner scene!! Also im going on a date right after I post this so wish me luck <3

As you walked the maze called a hallway you see pictures and portraits of the family.

Bruce and Christine's wedding,

Bruce, Christine and Dick,

Dick's school pictures

Dick, Christine and Bruce at Dicks graduation

Jason, your mother and Dick

Jason, your mother

Your mother

You look away.

It hurts to see Christine be a mother to everyone but you. Even after all these years. You used to pray that one day she would come back. That she'd apologize and you'd have your family back. Then she didn't come back, and Pepper came into your life. She showed you what it was like to have a mother. She didn't even need to she just did it. So then you just stopped. You stopped thinking about her. You stopped caring about her. Every memory you had, erased. Replaced with Pepper.

"Here we are Miss." Alfred interrupted your thoughts. You walk into the room, it really was beautiful. A spacious room with dark maroon walls, and a large window. There were bookshelves lining the walls and weird art sculptures on them. The whole room ws actually really depressing. Beautiful but depressing.

"Very gothic chic" You mutter, placing your things on the ground, " So is the theme of this house dark, gloomy, and angsty? Cause I can only imagine how depressing that is."

Alfred gives an amused smile, " I suppose it can be a bit grim here sometimes."

"Is there anyway I could spruce it up a bit? I'm more partial to earth tones." You say in a snotty voice, joking with the butler.

"I'll see what I can do Miss." Alfred says, already seeing how you're related to Tony Stark.

"You can call me Y/n" You mutter

"Y/n then," Alfred says while leaving," Shall I summon you when dinners ready? Your mother is rather excited for you to be joining us."

You cringe at him calling Christine your mother," Um, theres no way to skip dinner without looking like an asshole is there?"

"Unfortunatly not ma'am," Alfred sighs, " I know this change must be difficult, considering the circumstances and history."

"You're telling me" You scoff

"However" Alfred continues, " If you give it a chance, I feel that you will see our family means no ill will."

And with that, Alfred swiftly retreats. Leaving you alone with your thoughts until dinner was ready.

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Downstairs was a whole other situation.

As soon as you disappeared with Alfred, pandemonium broke out.

"Can you believe the utter gull! How dare she-"

"So is everything you've done with us reused or-"

"Don't worry mom she'll come around`

Christine sighs blocking out all the noise with her thoughts. She realizes that maybe she should go and talk to you. She just never seems to know what to say to you. If she's being honest, she never really thought she'd be in this situation. Of course she's thought about reaching out and reconnecting again, you were her baby. But Every time she was ready, something happened. It really was out of her control. She loved you from afar.

And now that you were here, she just had to try extra hard to break that wall you've built.

Confident in herself she raises a hand, signaling for her family to stop their bickering.

Seeing their mothers signal, the family silenced.

"Y/n is a part of our family now, all of you will treat her as you treat each other." "It seems, Ms. Stark is rather reluctant to accept us as her family Mother.", Damian says snidely.

"Damian, Y/n just isn't used to having a family around." Christine sighs, " Just like any of you weren't."

Jason snorted, " Ma, I hate to disagree with you here, but it seemed like she was pretty content with her life before us."

" Well of course she was, she doesn't know any better." Christine insists, " No matter, I need you all to at least try to include her, I'm sure she would love to have some brothers and sisters in this hard time. Right my love?"

Everyone turns to Bruce, who was standing in the doorway watching this whole thing go down.

"I suppose, although I'm sure she'd prefer to acclimate in her own time." Bruce says hesitantly, " As you said dear, this is a big change for her."

Christine seems dissatisfied with this answer but doesn't say anything other than, " Well, I'd better start dinner."

And walks off.

Leaving her family behind in confusion. Immediately, after making sure their mother was out of hearing range, Dick spoke up

"Okay, guy I know I'm not the only one who thinks that mom is going overboard with this whole family thing"

"Yeah, she's trying way too hard pushing this new sister thing in a way she's never before." Tim adds.

And he was right. Every time Bruce and Christine have adopted a new kid, they always gave them time to come to them. Gave them time to come to terms with the new changes and circumstances that have happened.

'hmph, it seems mother has decided that this girl is somehow worth more than all of us, doesn't it." Damian grunts, and before anyone could correct him, he turns on his heel and walks away.

Dick sighs, and starts to follow him. But before he leaves he says to the remaining siblings, " Mom is just trying to make up for her mistakes. Can we please try not to make this anymore difficult for her than it is?"

Jason scoffs, " Tell that to the demon spawn, not us"

And with that they start towards the dining room, anxious for the dinner ahead.

Little did they know that you were up in your room, nervous for the first dinner you've had alone with your mother and her family.

#batfam x batsis #bruce wayne x daughter!reader #bruce is a good parent #dick grayson x reader #oc character #avengers x teen!reader #tony stark x daughter!reader #crossover

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leiamorgainedelalunewriter · 2 years

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The Reckoning

Steve Rogers/Tony Stark’s Daughter OC

A Dark AU Fic

Chapter 5

Author's Note

This chapter contains explicit sexual content including dirty thoughts, dirty talk, fingering, touching, PIV sex, unprotected sex, etc. as well as other mature content. Here's your warning. This story is only going to get more mature. I highly suggest minors DNI. The italic lyric sections are from the song posted at the beginning of the chapter. You can also get the song info from the playlist. - Leia

Come cover me with you

For the thrill

till you will take me in

Come comfort me in you

Young love must

Live twice only for us

Alexa awoke feeling herself cocooned in the warmth of a pair strong arms. She was still laying on a very muscular chest. She looked up to see Steve's blue eyes looking back at her. She felt a little sore from the sex and knew it was normal. However, the rest of what she was feeling was still like a blissful high. She smiled as she snuggled into him. Steve was bringing her nothing but pure happiness. He was giving her hope for so many things she use to not have any for at all, like the existence of real love. She felt him kiss her forehead and her smile grew bigger. She'd never felt so happy in her life.

"Good morning, sweetheart," he said softly.

"Good morning," she responded with a smile.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Best sleep ever. You?"

"I can definitely say the same."

He leaned down and kissed her. The kiss was lingering and passionate as used his arms to pull her completely on top of him. Their lips stayed locked together as the kiss deepened. She wanted more. She was naked and ready to be touched. This was worse than a craving. It was a need. She reached a hand down and began to gently strike the shaft of his semi-erect member causing him to half growl as he broke the kiss.

"Do you have any idea what you're doing to me right now?" Steve asked her.

"I do," She answered with a smirk. "I need you, Steve."

"Fuck, Alexa!"

She released his now hard cock as she placed her hands in his shoulders. He used one of his hands to first check to see if she was wet enough to take him. He had barely touched her and she was already drenched. It was going to take every ounce of control he had to not fuck her into oblivion. He had his other hand on her hip while he moved the one to guide his cock into her dripping heat. She let out a pleasure filled cry from her lips as she spread her legs out further to completely straddle him before shifting her body so that she was just slightly upright. She moaned again, this time it was a little more breathy as he now had a hand on each of her hips. He barely had to move to be fully sheathed inside of her tight, slick pussy and it felt like heaven on earth to him. The way she cried out when he thrust into her drove him crazy. She had told him that she needed him. Why did he have a feeling he'd made Alexa into an insatiable little succubus?

"Steve..." she half whispered as she rocked her hips against him. "God don't stop!"

He thrust himself up into her, "Oh, Alexa, you have surprised me."

"Fuck! Your cock is like a drug."

"You're my drug, sweetheart."

"Please don't stop!"

"Your wish is my command, baby."

He continued to thrust upwards into her as she kept grinding her hips against his with each thrust. He had both hands gripping her hips firmly. She was crying out loudly, making it known just how good he was making her feel, right before she leaned down and kissing him. The kiss was needy, hungry, and one that drove him further into his current desire for her. What was she doing to him?

"Are you wanting me to fuck you, Alexa?" He questioned as she placed her hands on his shoulders.

"Yes I am, Steve," She purred into his ear. "I want you to fuck me all day long."

"Then we are barely going to leave this bed today."

"Good because I'm addicted to this and you."

"Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea how hooked I am to everything about you."

"Fuck, Steve! Oh god please don't stop because you're making me feel so fucking good!"

He caressed her face with one of his hands as he had not stopped his hard thrusting into her, "I don't plan on it. Fuck! Alexa, do you know how good you make me feel?"

Alexa cried out, a scream of pleasure as she kept grinding her hips against him. Her desire for him was near animalistic, just as his was for her. They couldn't stop. Between kisses the two of them for moaning and breathing heavily as their movements didn't cease. Steve's needed for her body was just as great and desperate as hers for him. They weren't going to be able to stay away from each other at all, not ever. The touch, the contact, the sex, all of it was now like a requirement for survival for them both.

Natasha walked into Sam's room and turned on the light without warning. She'd already sent Bucky to the kitchen for coffee and the remainder of the beignets after they discovered Steve wasn't home. She was certain she knew where he was but needed Sam to give her that confirmation, since he was the only one that could. Clint was already in the study working like nothing was going on, which was all too typical of him. This was why he ran things when Steve wasn't available. He was the responsible one. What was she doing? Her usual chore is babysitting Sam and her husband since they both refuse to completely grow up. She found it irritating but clearly must have accepted it since she did marry Bucky.

"Wake up and get your ass out of bed, Sam!" She half shouted. "Be in the study in fifteen minutes. I told Bucky to bring coffee and the rest of the beignets."

"Damn, woman!" Sam exclaimed in response. "Can't I sleep?"

"Not when Steve mysteriously disappears."

"Oh hell! He went to her place after he had me take her home. That dumbass!"

She put her face into her hands. She knew it! She knew him too well. This means he also slept with her. He never listens!

"We all told him not to think with his dick," She muttered.

"He doesn't listen," Sam remarked in response.

"I know that!"

"Leave my room, Natasha, so I can get dressed."

"Barton's here so hurry up if you want food."

"Shit!"

Natasha left Sam's room laughing and made her way back to the study where she found Clint sitting behind Steve's desk doing paperwork and Bucky sitting in his usual spot in the sofa eating a beignet. Bucky handed her a mug with coffee in it, fixed just the way she liked. She took the mug from her husband, flashes him a smile, and took a sip of the hot liquid. Clint finally looked up from his task and the look on his face was one of irritation. Natasha wasn't sure if it was the paperwork or something else.

"Is he getting his ass up?" Bucky asked about Sam.

"He'll be in here shortly," Nat answered. "What's wrong, Clint? The look on your face says a lot. Is it Steve, Sam, or something else?"

"A combination of I'm being honest," Clint responded. "Do you know where Steve is?"

"We had a feeling when we found him gone this morning," Bucky replied. "Just don't know for sure."

"Sam pretty much confirmed it," Nat added. "He's certain Steve went to her place after he had him take her home, and in all honesty, it makes sense."

"That stupid punk."

Bucky laughed as he shook his head. He wasn't sure if he should be disappointed or proud. Natasha took her seat next to him as they both observed a very confused Clint. It was then they realized he didn't have a lot of details about Alexa yet or Steve's date with her, if any at all.

"Wait a minute. Who is she?" Clint inquired.

"Oh, right!" Bucky realized as he and Nat laughed slightly. "We need to fill you in. Steve met Alexandra Stark earlier this week and they flirted. Then, last night he had her here for a dinner date."

"Did you just say Alexandra Stark?"

"Yes he did," Nat smirked. "She goes by Alexa and is really quite something."

"He went to her place? He's with her?"

"Oh he has to be," Sam said as he walked into the room and sat down in his usual seat. "They'd obviously been messing around when he came to get me to take her home."

"Oh I need details!" Nat practically commanded in an almost eager tone.

"Of course you do, Natasha."

"Steve won't give me any!"

"She's right, Wilson," Bucky stated. "Now talk."

"Steve was only wearing his pants," Sam began to divulge. "Alexa no longer had in lipstick though it was on his lips and her hair was unpinned."

"That's the look of we didn't have sex, but we definitely did more than make out," Clint proclaimed as they were all trying not to laugh.

"Well he was gone when I got back."

"Oh yeah he went there. Stark is so going to flip out when he discovers Steve is fucking his daughter."

"She's not a fan of her Dad, Clint," Nat revealed. "As stupid as this may have been on Steve's part, I've seen the way they look at each other."

"This could still start a war despite what she wants. Tony Stark is a ruthless man with no principles."

"And if Steve has feelings for her then we go to war."

"I've always told him that I'm with him until the end of the line," Bucky affirmed. "This is no different."

"She's obviously feeling the same for him. I'm behind this," Sam chimed in. "Especially if she's got no true loyalty to her dad."

"Then I look forward to meeting her," Clint commented. "It sounds like he may have found the best thing for him."

"I couldn't agree more," Nat concurred as she began to serve the beignets. "What else is going on, Clint?"

Before Clint could answer, the phone on the desk started to ring. He looked at the ID to see it was a Los Angeles phone number. That means one thing and one thing only, that it was speaking of the devil himself, Tony Stark. He groaned loudly and motioned for Natasha to come over there as the phone continues to ring. She quickly walked over behind the desk and stood next to Clint by the phone, with one arm on his shoulder. She took one look at the number on the ID and rolled her eyes.

"Answer it on speaker," she directed. "Let's see what this asshole wants."

Clint pressed the button for the speaker phone and spoke, "Rogers, Inc., this is Barton."

"Hello, Barton," came the voice of Tony Stark, one they were all too familiar with. "Is your boss available?"

"Steve happens to be unavailable right now, Stark. How can I help you?"

"Can you ask him to give me a call?"

"What do you want, Stark?" Natasha asked in an almost forceful tone. "Is it so important that you must talk to Steve?"

"Oh, Natasha, my favorite Russian beauty. I never thought you'd speak."

"Cut the crap and answer me."

"And stop trying to flirt with my wife!" Bucky exclaimed, making sure his tone came off as a threat.

"Nice to hear your voice, Barnes," Tony remarked sarcastically. "My daughter, Alexandra, moved to Manhattan a week ago..."

"Good for her to get away from you," Natasha interrupted, causing both Sam and Bucky to have to stifle laughter.

"She's there for school, despite it not being to study what I had preferred for her and no other reason."

"And you want to speak to Steve because?" Clint inquired.

"To make sure Rogers stays away from her."

Natasha started laughing, "You need to get a grip on your control issues, Stark, and besides Steve's got a girl."

"Well, in that case, I wish him luck and all that good stuff."

The phone suddenly disconnected and the room filled with their laughter. They'd gotten Tony Stark to wish Steve well in his relationship that was with his own daughter. Natasha was notoriously good at pulling plays like this but they all had to admit that this was her best one yet. When the truth about Steve and Alexa did come out, things were going to get interesting for all of them.

Alexa and Steve had barely left her bed all day. They'd order take out to be delivered, enjoying the food break between rounds of sex and power naps. They truly couldn't keep their hands off of each other. They had, also, spent time talking and getting to know each other more. Alexa laid in Steve's arms and felt happier than she'd ever felt in her life. It wasn't just the way he touched her. It was the way he listened to her. It was the way he looked at her as they talked. She could tell he was truly listening to every word she spoken this was something Alexa wasn't used to, having someone who truly care about her thoughts and feelings. She spent much of her life alone and when her Dad was around, it was never because he cared for her. No, her Dad just cares about controlling her and Pepper was basically his minion. Rhodey was basically her rock growing up and she met Wanda at school. These feelings she had now, as she lay curled up in Steve's arms, were something brand new to her but all she wanted to do was explore them more. She kisses him softly as he felt herself getting lost in his kid eyes again. It was something more than happy, more than safe she felt felt as his arms wrapped tightly around her. Alexa just wasn't sure if she was ready to name this feeling yet.

Steve stopped counting after round three. They truly were addicted to each other almost instantly. It wasn't just something about her physically that drew him to Alexa. She has a beautiful soul. Her heart and mind amazed him. As they talked and she revealed things about her past, it only made him hold her closer. Damn Tony Stark for all of the pain he had caused her. She'd been neglected instead of loved. Steve vowed then that he would make sure that Alexa never felt like that again. She deserved to feel loved because that's what she was worthy of, being loved. He'd never felt like this, felt so deeply for anyone until she came into his life. Steve wasn't sure what this was but he wanted to delve further into this relationship. He wanted to never let her go as he sweetly kissed her lips again. He was now determined to do more than make her happy. He wanted to help her heal her scars and see her never hurt again. Was he falling in love with her already? If he was, then he knew he was truly doing it for the first time in his life.

"Sweetheart, what do you think of getting a shower and going to my place?" He inquired.

"I like that idea," She answered. "Do you want me to stay the night?"

"Do you want to?"

"I'm a little spoiled to this already."

"I think I'm going to enjoy spoiling you even more, Alexa."

"Oh, Steve! Don't threaten a girl with a good time."

They both began to laugh with their happiness evident in their eyes and faces. Whatever was happening between them was completely real.

"You can bring some things to leave there so always have something there," he said softly.

"You're saying that like I'll be there a lot," she quickly replied.

"Well, I'd be shocked if you're not."

"I get this feeling that if I'm not there that you'll be here. In that case, you can leave some things here so you're not resorting to wandering around naked."

"I thought you didn't mind."

"I don't, Steve. I just have a best friend with a tendency to show up unannounced and I much prefer it if Wanda never sees you naked."

"Ok. I get your point. I wouldn't want Sam or Bucky to see you naked either."

"Bucky would send his wife into the room first to make sure I'm decent."

Steve laughed at how quickly Alexa had figured out Bucky and Natasha. It could become obvious very quickly that nothing and no one scared Bucky more than his wife.

"You caught into that quickly," he noted still laughing.

"She also has a reputation," Alexa giggled. "My Uncle Rhodey thoroughly enjoyed telling me about her rejecting my Dad."

"We all wish we had that on video because it was amazing to witness."

"I do really like her."

"She's a great person and friend."

"Steve, I love the idea about keeping things at your place."

"I'll keep some here too."

"And, I'd love to go back to your place."

"So, shower?"

"Are you going to teach me what shower sex is like?"

"Sweetheart, I'll teach you about anything that relates to pleasure and your body that you want to learn.”

"Then teach me, Steve. I'm your willing student."

"Oh, Alexa, if you only knew what all you do to me."

For me

For you

Time devours passion's beauty

With me

With you

In war for the love of you

Tonight any dream will do

Author's Note

I'm so sorry this took so long! Chapter 6 is written just have to get it snapped. Tony has appeared via phone. What's in store next? Stay tuned! - Leia

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chaotictasha · 2 years

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Incorrect quotes#101

Y/n, in a high voice, holding barbie: hey ken! I was thinking about going back to school and starting a career!

Morgan, in a deep voice, holding ken: nonsense, barbie. you’re staying home and having my kids.

Tony: what the fuck are you guys doing?

Morgan: playing systemic oppression.

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[a/n: this picture is the cause of my mental breakdown no.3 of the day. I miss him so much😭😭]

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leiamorgainedelalune · 2 years

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The Reckoning

Steve Rogers/Tony Stark’s Daughter OC

A Dark AU Fic

Chapter 3

Author's Note

This chapter contains some sexual content including dirty thoughts, dirty talk, fingering, etc as well as other mature content. Here's your warning. This story is only going to get more mature. I highly suggest minors DNI. The italic lyric sections are from the song posted at the beginning of the chapter. You can also get the song info from the playlist. - Leia

Energize me with a simple touch

Or with an open heart

Energize me, fire up this flame

That's burning between us

She had a date with Steve Rogers tonight! Alexa had to keep reminding herself that was real. Wanda was on her way over to help her get ready. She'd never been so nervous about anything in her life and she couldn't get that kiss off her mind. She was now completely intoxicated by it and all she could think about was how badly she wanted more. She'd give him all of her if he asked. Alexa knew she had to be careful or Steve Rogers would have her falling in love without a second thought.

Steve had spent more time in planning than working since she had agreed to the date. This was about more than seducing Alexa, as there was a part of him that wanted her to fall in love with him. He remembered his mother used to talk about how important it was to have someone to love in your life because it didn't just keep you balanced and grounded, it made you whole. The older he got, the more he understood exactly what she meant by those words. Too often though, he ran into superficial women who were only after him for sex, money, or both. Perhaps Alexa's purity truly was what he needed. Despite the life he lead, he didn't want to be alone for the rest of it with nothing but endless, empty hook ups. Steve actually was hoping to find some meaning in his life. If Bucky could find a woman to marry him then so could he. He just intended on making his Alexa after meeting her and kissing her just once had given him hope.

"You going to work at all or just plan this date?" Bucky questioned as he entered the study and took a seat on the sofa.

"Man, he's got to figure out how to make it through it without losing control of his cock," Sam quipped from the chair opposite Bucky with a laugh.

"She's that beautiful?"

"Drop dead fucking gorgeous..."

"Watch your mouth, Sam," Steve interrupted in a warning tone.

"What did you do now, Wilson?" asked Natasha as she walked in with a stack of files that she took over to Steve.

"He made a comment about Steve's girl, Doll," Bucky answered for him with a sideways smirk as Natasha walked over and sat down next to Bucky.

"He should know better."

"She's not my girl yet," Steve remarked quickly.

"Oh she will be. You've already got her like putty in your hands, man," Sam states. "I saw that myself."

"I do not!"

"Man, you are so blind!"

"Sam, tell me this," Natasha began. "How innocent do you think she is?"

"Fifty bucks says she's a virgin."

"Stark's daughter? No way that's possible," Bucky commented. "You're on."

"He kept her hidden away from the world at all girls schools, right? Sam's virgin theory actually makes sense to me," Nat agreed with Sam, a rare occasion.

"Buck, is there strange weather or hell freezing over?" Steve inquired as he stood from his desk.

"No," Bucky replied quickly. "Why?"

"Because not only did Natasha just agree with Sam, in doing it she disagreed with you."

"I hate you, Sam."

"Get over yourself, Barnes," Sam retorted.

"Ok, children, we have to get this place date ready so behave yourselves," Nat chided. "Steve, go get ready. Bucky and I are on this."

"And, me too. I'm on food."

"Your beignets are almost as good as the ones in New Orleans."

"He's cooking?" questioned Bucky.

"Sous chef, asshole!" Sam exclaimed. "We have a good cook, but at least I can cook without setting the place on fire."

"Guys, please," Steve half pleaded as he began to walk around his desk. "Buck, you know very well Sam can cook. Every time he makes beignets you eat more of them than anyone. Don't even try to deny it. Can the two of you not act like a couple of children right now? You're my top two guys and you both know damn well how important tonight is."

"I'll behave if he does."

"Fine. I will for you, Steve," Bucky lamented. "I know that the two of us, along with my wife, and Barton are the inner most circle of your business, your trust, and your family. We really should act better."

"Damn right you should," Steve scolded the two men. "I'm getting really tired of having to have this conversation so get your shit with each other fixed and together pronto before I kick both of your asses. It's not a request either."

"Well, Barton is running the business tonight, Steve, so you can relax. He's the only one in this circle not here right now and he's been in it longer than me or Sam," Nat informed Steve.

"I know and I wouldn't relax with things in anyone else's hands, truth be told."

"Go get ready and let us take care of everything else!"

"Fine, Natasha, but I better not catch any of you spying once she's here!"

"Go before I punch you!"

Steve left the room without a word and headed towards his master suite. He had to trust the people he was closest to where tonight was concerned. He had to dial back on the control issues. He really did. He just wanted tonight to go perfectly. Deep down he knew a romantic was inside of him, underneath the exterior of the crime boss. He was dealing weapons, owning nightclubs, and running other such financial ventures that were not all exactly legal. Steve still lived by a code. He had rules. He didn't deal in drugs and there was to be no harming of women or children. It was this code of rules that helped him sleep at night. Steve knew Stark didn't hold to any sort of rules like this. The man was ruthless in his dealings. Steve would rather lose a deal or make less money than compromise his morals. They meant far too much to him. He wanted Alexandra to know and understand this about him. He was a man of principle despite the kind of business he was truly in because being true to those things were what made him a better man in the end. He felt like it kept his conscious clean or as clean as possible. This is the man he was raised to be by his parents, particularly his mother, who also told him that non of this would be worth it unless he had someone by his side that he loved and loved him in return. He wanted to romance her. He didn't know how things would go tonight, but he certainly was going to try to ensnare her completely before the night was over.

It's not a fantasy

Another mystery

It's just what I can feel

And something I can see

It's like a memory

And in a melody

It's just what we all know

And we all hear

Alexa was nervously sitting at her vanity with her robe tied over her lingerie, keeping her covered while Wanda came waltzing into the room with an outfit and shoes. She flashed her friend a wide smile as she waited to see what Wanda was so excited about. Wanda presented her with a black dress that was more casual than the one she had worn to dinner at the Pierce's home, simple black pumps, and then started showing her what jewelry pieces and purse she would put with the outfit. Alexa knew she wouldn't have been calm at all trying to do this herself. Wanda really was her lifeline. She was nothing but a giant ball of nerves because she was more than attracted to Steve. She knew that for certain. She, also, had a feeling from things she had heard from her Dad that Steve was in a similar line of work. Her Dad likely thought she knew very little about the family business. He paid so little attention to her that he had no idea what she knew and didn't know of his business dealings. She knew all too well how he felt about Steve and that they were rivals. In all honesty, Alexa didn't care. She liked Steve and no longer cared about what Tony Stark thought since he'd never been much of a father to her at all. All Alexa was focusing on was her happiness, as she found it to be more important than her father liking what her choices are. She felt very strongly that her path to happiness had something to do with Steve, so she was following this feeling like her life depended on it.

She had taken the dress from Wanda then went to put it on. At her best friends' suggestion, she still opted for the black lace lingerie underneath the dress. Wanda said Alexa still should feel sexy whether or not he's going to see it. Once she has the dress on, she walked back out to Wanda who was waiting for her at the vanity with a sly smile spread across her lips.

"You're going to have him eating out of your hands because you look hot," Wanda remarked. "Sit down girl, so I can finish your hair and make up."

"Oh please, Wanda," Alexa replied. "I'm an inexperienced virgin that has no clue what the hell I'm doing."

"Then let him guide you. If he wants you, then your inexperience won't matter. You know he'll know what he's doing."

Alexa was laughing nervously as she sat down at the vanity. Wanda laughed along with her as she started work on her make up. She did her best to relax while Wanda fixed her make up then her hair. This time her hair was styled down in a wavy look, pinned off to one side. Her friend helped her with her jewelry and purse then she put on the heels as Wanda went to find her a jacket. Alexa stood to her feet once she had her shoes on and examined herself in the mirror. She felt her nerves trying to eat her alive. Wanda placed a hand on her shoulder and slightly startled her. She took a deep breath before taking the jacket Wanda was holding out for her. It was a casual black blazer that was trimmed with lace and went perfectly with her outfit. Alexa slipped the jacket on and smiled at her friend. It was almost time to go. Alexa was having to remind herself how to breathe. Wanda gave her a tight hug and big smile. There was something magical about Wanda's hugs to her. She had a best friend who was like magic in a bottle, and she honestly wasn't sure what she would do without her.

"What would I do without you?" Alexa asked her friend. "I'm being serious here, Wanda. It's almost time to go and I wouldn't be calm at all if not for you."

"You're the best friend that anyone could ask for and anyone would be thankful to call you a friend," Wanda responded. "I do it all out of love because you're like a sister to me."

"It would have been nice to have a sister."

"You do now and have as long as you've had me."

"You better not go anywhere on me."

"I won't. Promise."

"Good and I promise not to go anywhere on you."

"That's even better."

"I want to tonight to go well, Wanda. I do really like him."

"Just relax and it will."

"That kiss, Wanda. It was literally electric."

"Go with the flow, Alexa. You got this. The way you've talked about Steve since the other night tells me that you can do this. You need to stop overthinking."

"I really don't know if that's possible."

Wanda let out a chuckle and looked at the time on her phone, seeing it was time to get Alexa downstairs for her date. She handed Alexa her purse before grabbing her own bag. She then put an arm around her friend and lead her out of the apartment, pausing a moment for Alexa to lock up, before they made their way to the elevator. She made sure to give her friend some final words of encouragement to help calm Alexa's nerves on the elevator ride down and the walk out of the building. They shared a last hug before parting ways, Alexa to the car Steve sent and Wanda towards the subway.

I was blind

I was closed down

Could not feel

Or set it free

Steve walked out into his patio with a glass of whiskey to take a look at Natasha's handy work. She'd hung curtain lights around an outdoor couch for him and Alexa to sit and talk after dinner. The way she'd set it up made it look little more like a bed with the pillows and ottomans that extended it out. How cheeky of her. She advises him to not think with his cock and then sets this up. It was like throwing temptation at his feet. He laughed to himself slightly as he walked over to the dinner table. He took another sip of his whiskey as he saw the lights set up around it. It was beautiful and romantic. He sighed aloud as he took another sip. He was nervous about tonight and just wanted it to go perfectly. He'd never seen a woman more beautiful than Alexa and was eager to taste those sweet lips of hers again.

"Hey, Romeo," he heard Natasha call from the doorway. "Your Juliet will be here soon. I'm glad you opted for something a bit less formal with the khakis and the button down."

"You don't like it?" He questioned in response.

"I didn't say that, Steve! It looks great! Now hurry up with that whiskey and give me that glass. I've got wine chilling at the dinner table."

Steve gave her a slight laugh before finishing his drink and handing her the glass. Natasha smiled before going back into the penthouse, leaving Steve out in the patio to nervously await Alexa's arrival. Natasha had just emerged from leaving Steve's dirty glass in the kitchen when the main entrance door to the penthouse opened to reveal Sam escorting Alexa inside. Natasha examined the young woman in front of her. She was as beautiful as both Steve and Sam had described. She felt Bucky come up beside her and wrap an arm around her as they watched Sam take her jacket and purse. She wore a black cocktail dress and heels with simple make up, which made it clear to Natasha that Alexa was far from superficial. She could see the nervous smile on the girl's face as she approached them with Sam having gone to put away her jacket and purse.

"You must be Alexa," Natasha greeted warmly as she reached a hand out to her and smiled. "I'm Natasha and this is my husband Bucky."

"Who is also Steve's best friend," Bucky added. "We grew up together."

Alexa smiled and clasped Natasha's hand, shaking it firmly before repeating the same action with Bucky, "It's very lovely to meet you both."

"Likewise, Alexa. Steve has good taste."

"Ok, now that Sam is back in the kitchen, I need to get you to Steve," Natasha stated. "Don't mind my husband. He's a bit of a flirt, though a harmless one."

"Not harmless to you."

"We'll be talking later in Russian, dear."

"Ooh you're in trouble, Barnes!" Sam shouted from the kitchen doorway.

"Get your ass back in that kitchen making those beignets, Wilson!" Bucky yelled as he started walking in that direction.

Alexa started laughing, "Are they always like this?"

"Sometimes worse," Natasha answered with a laugh.

"That must make life interesting."

"It can. We're all equals to Steve in his eyes. It's just Sam is from New Orleans and makes great beignets."

"Steve treats you all as his equals?"

"You're shocked I can tell. Stark not work that way?"

"Absolutely not. There's a clear 'know your place' hierarchy in Dad's organization. He thinks I don't know as much as I do, but I'm not blind."

Natasha was easily able to tell Alexa's shock at the way Steve saw all of them. It was in her eyes and her facial expression. The change in her tone when she spoke of her father, Tony Stark, was one of obvious contempt. This may be easier than they imagined it to be if she really, truly felt that way about him.

"You know," Natasha said to her. "I think we're going to be good friends."

"I think so too," Alexa replied with a smile.

"Steve's out on the patio. I'll take you to him."

Natasha finished leading Alexa through the main living area to the patio doors. She opened the door for Alexa and Steve met them on the other side with a smile. She watched as both of their faces lit up at the sight of each other and knew that whether Steve or Alexa planned it, they were falling in love. Natasha was good at noticing these things and always turned out to be right. She went back inside to leave the new lovebirds to enjoy their date.

Energize me with a simple touch

Or with an open heart

Energize me, fire up this flame

That's burning between us

"Love is brewing," Natasha spoke aloud to Bucky who had just come from the kitchen.

"You think so?" He asked in response.

"I saw the way they looked at each other. I know so."

"Romantic Steve is finally falling."

"Even better news. I don't think she's a big fan of her dear old dad."

"Why do you say that?"

"Her tone of voice when speaking of him was one of complete and utter disdain."

"How ironic and wonderful."

"Now why don't we go back to our rooms."

"I like that idea because if he catches us trying to spy he will kill is both."

"Hopefully Wilson won't be stupid."

"Isn't he always?"

"Be nice, honey. You promised Steve. Now let's go."

Bucky let out a laugh as Natasha leaned on her husband and they began to walk out of the living room area towards their private living quarters. As much as they wanted to spy on Steve's date, they knew the best thing would be to give him some privacy that he deserved with Alexa.

It lies in everyone

This swelling energy

It's all around us too

Electrifying you

So can't you set it free?

This virtue is the key

Just something we all know

And we are used

Steve lead Alexa out onto the patio. He leaned down and planted a chaste kiss on her lips. She looked absolutely beautiful. He had to keep the kiss chaste and simple or he wouldn't be able to control himself at all.

"You look absolutely beautiful," he smiled.

"Not so bad yourself, handsome," she smiled back as she looked around at the set up. "Does it always look like this or did you do this for tonight?"

"Natasha did some special additions for tonight. I had ideas and she ran with them."

"From the little time I've spoken with her I'm not surprised honestly."

Steve let out a hearty laugh completely unsurprised that Natasha was already winning her over. He was happy to know that. He then began to lead her in the direction of the dinner table.

"She told me that you treat your people as equals. I find that admirable," Alexa commented.

"You know about the business I'm in?" He inquired.

"And, that you and my Dad are serious rivals? Yes, I do."

Steve looked at her a bit stunned. They were now facing each other. He was impressed with her knowledge. Now he just needed to know how she felt about it.

"Does that bother you?" He asked her as they stepped closer to each other.

"Not at all," She answered. "I'm not a big fan of my Dad, you see. He never was much of a parent."

"Yet you admire me?"

"I do. In truth, you're a good man. I can tell. It's about your principles, Steve, which is something you obviously have that my Dad seriously lacks."

"I've had my suspicions there."

"And, you'd be right."

"What would he say to this?"

"Oh he'd blow a gasket!"

They both began to laugh as Steve pulled Alexa completely into his arms. Their eyes locked just before he bent his head down to meet her lips in a sweet kiss. The kiss deepened as her body practically melted into his. He used his tongue to gently part her lips before hers eagerly joined his in a passionate dance. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck as his tightened around her waist, pressing her as close to his body as she could get. Steve could feel his arousal grow as she moaned into his mouth as the kiss continued to grow deeper. His pants were growing uncomfortably tight and he was certain she could tell. Alexa felt that wetness form between her thighs again, except this time it wasn't stopping and she knew her panties were a sopping mess. What was this kiss doing to her? She was pretty sure she wasn't going to be able to remember to breathe after this. He pulled their bodies even closer together as her hands ruffled through his hair. She could feel his growing erection through his pants and started to wonder if they were even going to make it to eat dinner.

"I've been waiting since you got out of my car to go into your building the other night to do that," he spoke as their lips parted and foreheads touched.

"I'm so glad you did," she replied breathlessly.

"Why don't we enjoy some dinner then we can spend some time on the seated area I had set up for us. How does that sound?"

"Quite lovely actually."

"We're supposed to have beignets if Bucky didn't sneak into the kitchen and eat them all."

Alexa let out a warm, genuine laugh as Steve lead them the rest of the way to the table. He was the perfect gentleman as he pulled out Alexa's chair for her and pushing it back in once she sat down. He even served their wine. Alexa was beyond impressed with this man. She did not want him to be too good to be true. No, she needed him to be real. This was the kind of man women dreamed of finding so Alexa desperately needed this to be the real Steve.

He watched her smiling at him as he took his own seat at the table. The silence between them in those moments he knew wasn't awkward but nerves. Steve could tell. It was in her eyes. He was sure it was in his own too. They both wanted this. That's exactly what it said.

I can feel

It's inside me

Open up

Enlighten me

"Few people see this side of me," Steve remarked. "The relaxed version I mean."

"It wouldn't be good for business if too many knew this Steve," she replied with a smile.

"I'm not a completely cold and calculating boss."

"You didn't have to say that for me to know it."

"How can you tell?"

"The loyalty of your top lieutenants. They're loyal because they want to be, not because they have to be. My Dad has very little of that."

"I give my people an out if they want it. It may cost something but it won't cost their life."

"Cost what?"

"If they owe me money then they've got to settle all monetary balances."

"That's it?"

"And sign a non disclosure contractual agreement."

"That way they can't talk to anyone."

"Exactly."

"That's brilliant."

"Thank you."

"Having the option to get out at all says a lot about you."

"What does it say?"

"You value them, all of them. It means that their lives and happiness mean something to you. It tells me that you truly value life itself and those around you. I think it also means that you're truly respected by those you have working for you. Do many leave?"

"No. I've had none leave since I took over unless they retired or died. I can assure you that the deaths had nothing to do with me."

"I believe you, Steve. You're too honorable to lie and something tells me you're a shitty liar."

"That's what Natasha says."

Alexa burst into laughter. She could feel herself letting her shell come apart as they discussed how he ran his business. He truly was an amazing man and the complete opposite of her dad. He was the breath of fresh air she truly needed in her life. It made her smile genuinely at him to feel safe to be so open as she began to eat the meal before her. He smiled back as he'd began to do the same. Their text exchanges earlier in the day and yesterday hadn't been this deep nor had they eased her nerves about this date. She was hoping that the fact she liked him wasn't too obvious.

Steve had laughed with her. He found her laugh to be exhilarating and beautiful. They'd both begin to eat their dinner. He'd requested the chef make eggplant parmigiana with a side of grilled vegetables, since she'd mentioned in her text it was one of her favorites. He loved watched her smile at him between bites and sips of wine. He found her beautiful inside and out. How could he possible use her for any reason? He just wanted to make her his own. The fact that her being with him would get deep under the skin of Tony Stark would be a bonus. There was an innocence about her that was especially noticeable when she blushed. He loved it as he watched her shy away when their eyes would meet as they ate.

Energize me with a simple touch

Or with an open heart

Energize me, fire up this flame

That's burning between us

"What brought you to working for the Mayor?" Steve inquired.

"I'm studying Political Science and Communications," Alexa answered. "I knew it would be good experience and piss my Dad off."

"You want to piss him off?"

"Actually, I do. That seems to confuse you."

He raised an eyebrow at her slightly as she let out a slight laugh. He never expected her to have this kind of attitude towards Tony. This was a very unexpected twist.

"I just didn't quite expect you to not be completely loyal to him," Steve said with a smile.

"Oh, Steve, you'll find that I'm full of surprises," she grinned. "My father is the last person I'm going to be loyal to when he's never been there for me."

"He's doesn't know that does he?"

"Not at all. I want him to be shocked, surprised, angry, and every possible emotion when he discovers this exists."

"You like my company that much so far?"

"I do."

"Good because I like yours too."

Energize me with a simple smile

Open up your mind

Energize me activate that light

That's given and taken

They smiled at each other. There was a warmth in their shared look that was obvious they'd both noticed. Steve stood up from his seat and walked around the table to her. He offered her his hand and she instantly took it. He helped her up from the table and pulled her close, breathing in her scent he found found intoxicating. She leaned into him before looking up into his eyes and smiling. He turned and lead her over to the seated area he had set up for them. She sat down and he followed before pulling her close to him. She turned to face him and placed her legs over the top of his. He laid an arm over the top of her legs and she leaned closer into him. Neither of them were able to stop smiling as their foreheads touched.

"You say all these things about me, Alexa, but do you even notice a thing about yourself?" Steve questioned her as he gently caressed her face with his other hand.

She looked down slightly before responding, "I'm not sure what you mean."

"Alexa, you're more than just beautiful. You're intelligent, insightful, and obviously caring with the way you talk about admiring a moral code. It shows you're beautiful inside and out, all the way to your soul."

"Steve, I'm not that special."

"With all you've said to me tonight? You're probably the most amazing woman I've ever met."

Can you believe in the power that's burning between us?

Would you believe if you open up your mind

Open up your mind

Alexa felt her cheeks turn red as she tries to turn her face away from him because she couldn't see in herself what he saw in her. He used his hand to turn her gaze back towards him before sweetly kissing her lips.

"I wish you could see yourself as I do," he spoke as their lips parted.

"It does mean I'm not some superficial narcissist," she replied with a smile.

"Was that a jibe at your father?"

"You caught me."

"I know you have problems with him, Alexa, and I'm sorry for that."

"It's no one's fault but his. Honestly, he doesn't even realize it. It would be even better if he'd leave me alone to live my life."

"You want to be free of him?"

"Whatever it takes."

"What is it you want, Alexa?"

"The life the life I choose for me, and I'd like that to include you."

"You can definitely have that. In case you haven't noticed, I don't give a flying fuck what Tony Stark thinks. I'm glad you want me in your life because I want you in mine."

"Steve, you're serious?"

"I tell you that you're the most incredible woman I've ever met and you doubt me now because I want to be with you?"

"It's so silly I know."

"You're damn right it is! It's very silly. Of course, I'm serious! Do I need to prove it to you?"

Alexa was silent, completely unsure of what to say, when suddenly Steve's lips came furiously crashing into hers. There were no words needed between them. The kiss began to deepen and they both needed to be closer to each other. The need to touch more was driving them both insane. Alexa moved her legs that had been laying in top of his so that she could completely change the dynamic. She broke the kiss briefly to re-adjust the way she was positioned before placing one leg over both of his, completely straddling him, and taking his lips with with her own to resume the kiss. Steve had not expected Alexa to do that and he was more turned on than ever as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her body as close to his as he possibly could. He only wanted her more now. She just officially made it harder for him to stop. He moved his lips from hers and began to trail his down her neck. A slight moan escaped her lips as he began to suckle slightly on the tender skin of her neck before pulling her closer to him and them to where she was laying flat on the chaise. He was now hovering above her as their lips connected again. She slipped her right leg up and around his waist as he began to move his lips to her neck again.

Steve was going insane as he tasted her skin. He could feel just how aroused he'd become because of just how uncomfortable his pants now had become. He was caressing her left leg as his lips found hers again. It was a deep, passionate kiss that had her wrapping her hands around his neck as he slid his hand up her leg and under dress to caress her thigh. Alexa craves more as she pushed her body upward against his, feeling the wetness pooling between her legs made her ache for that hand of his in her thigh to come closer to her heat. She wanted him to touch her. She needed it. His hand moved closer and reached towards her panties, just touching the edge of the lace. He moved his hand closer towards her center feeling just how soaked she was as he barely brushed over her, making her shiver, as their lips parted.

Energize me with a simple touch

Or with an open heart

Energize me, fire up this flame

That's burning between us

"I'm not going to do anything you don't want me to, Alexa," he assured her softly. "If you want me to stop..."

"I don't want to stop, Steve," She interrupted, half out of breath.

"Please don't stop."

"Are you sure?"

"Touch me, Steve. Please..."

Her pleading was all he needed. Their lips met again as he slid her panties to the side and slipped a finger into her dripping folds. She moaned into his mouth as he began to rub his thumb over her clit. He could feel how tight she was as he began to pump his finger in and out of her. Steve had this feeling Sam was right and Alexa was very likely a virgin. She let out a loud moan as he again moved his lips to her neck. Her back arched as she pushed her body upward to him and he added a second finger. His fingers pumped in and out of her as his mouth continued to ravish her neck. The noises she was making made him crave more of her as the speed of his fingers increased. Alexa could feel a sensation building within her she'd never known or felt before. She cried out as his lips moved down her body towards her collarbone and his thumb continued to massage her clit. He could feel her walls clinching around his fingers and knew she was about to reach her climax.

"You need to let go, sweetheart," he observed as he lifted his lips from her body. "Let go so you can feel the pleasure."

"Oh God, Steve!" she practically screamed as she let the orgasm ride through her and her legs were shaking.

"There you go."

He kissed her sweetly as he slid his fingers out of her. He wanted more but he just couldn't push this. He could tell she'd never been touched before this. What he needed to know was what she wanted. Alexa was coming down from a high of ecstasy and now all she wanted was more. She already desired him but now that she'd felt this, all she could do was yearn for more.

"Please, Steve..." she pleaded.

"You want more?" He questioned.

"I don't want you to stop."

"Are you certain this is what you want?"

"Yes, I am."

"Stay right here."

He gave her a quick kiss before sliding out from above her and standing up beside the chaise. She looked over at him, curious as to what he was doing and raised an eyebrow.

"Steve, what are you doing?" She inquired as she began to sit up.

He bent down and scooped her up into his arms bridal style before standing back fully upright. She wrapped her arms around his neck and their eyes met.

"I'm taking you to my bed," he explained with a wicked smirk forming on his lips.

Energize me with a simple smile

Open up your mind

Energize me, fire up this flame

That's burning forever

Author's Note

Chapter 4 is written and completed. I just have to type it up. It will be posted in a few days so keep a look out. Things are getting hot and heavy for Steve and Alexa! I'd love to hear what you're thinking so far! We are just getting started. There's a lot more to come including trouble from Tony. He will be showing up soon. Stay tuned and hold on for more action! - Leia

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