#daddystark

Okay this just came to me last night and I hope you guys love it. Feed back is always appreciated. And requests are open. Summary: You wake up to Pietro sleeping beside you, but you know nothing happen. Now if only your father would believe it. _____________-______________ It was the night of the Twins 21st birthday, and true to his nature your father, he threw a giant party full of drinking and dancing. Now sense you were 2 months younger than the twins you couldn’t joined them in the drinking, but you did plenty of dancing, mostly with the handsome speedster, but also a few with your dad. By the time the party ended and the private after party began it was closing in on midnight. The Avengers laughed as they watch Pietro and Wanda take another shot, obliviously past tipsy. Everybody was at least tipsy at this point except for you, but that was okay you were use to being the sober one and enjoyed watching your team mates act when drunk. It always made for good black mail material. You and the team sit in the now rebuild living room laughing and telling stories, the people 21 and older taking shots. You giggled again as you watch Pietro stumble over to you with a big dopey grin on his face. “Printesa you look great tonight,” he slurred slinging his arms around you and pulling you close to him. He rubbed his head on your own moving to rub his head on your shoulder acting like an over affectionate cat. “Looks like sonic over here is an affectionate drunk,” Clint said only tipsy enjoying the evening. Your father look over to where you were. You worried about what he was going to do because usually when Pietro tried to do something like this to you he would threaten the boy that if he didn’t stop he would get his iron man suit and make him. But in your father’s drunken state he just slurred, “That’s a surprise I always thought speedy would be an angry drunk,” after that he pass out finally reaching his limit. Pietro still kept you close to him rubbing his head on your shoulder slowly heading towards your neck. You jut giggled and pat his head. When he was just about to get to your neck, you check the time not noticing that Pietro had a plan that involved his lips and your neck. “Oh man I didn’t realize it was that late,” you said bolting upward knocking Pietro down in the process. He looked up at you and pout looking like a child who got his toy taken away from him. “Sorry guys but I have to hit the sack I want to get up before noon tomorrow. You’re on your own for getting yourself into your won beds. Good night,” and with that you head out of the room ignoring Pietro whining about he was in the middle of something, and that you couldn’t leave. You just giggled and kept walking. _____________________-____________________ (The next morning) Tony was up and heading towards your room planning to ask if you were willing to help him in the lab today. He grinned as he came up to your door knocking before he enter to at least give you a warning that he was coming in. “Morning sweet heart I was wondering-“ Tony stop his eyes widened at the sight that laid before him. Scattered on your floor was your clothes from the night before but also Pietro’s. Tony’s eyes slowly made there way to your bed hoping that this was all a dream, but what he saw next made him want to kill Pietro right on the spot. In the bed was what looked like a naked Pietro his back was facing him blocking his view of his precious little girl. As Tony stocked closure he saw Pietro had you wrapped up in his arms, clinging to you like there was no tomorrow, your head was resting on his torso, looking like you were in heaven. He could see that you were wearing shirt two sizes too big, curled into Pietro’s side. Tony finally had enough when Pietro pulled you closer to him in his sleep. “WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY DAUGHTER YOU SPEEDY LITTLE BASTARD!!!” Tony yelled catching the attention of the rest of the team who came running into the room to see what the commotion was about. You and Pietro also bolted up from the loud noise from your father. “Morning dad what are you doing in my room?” You asked rubbing the sleep out of your eye. “I could ask Pietro the same thing,” Tony growled pointing to the man beside you. “What are you talking-PIETRO WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED!” You shout looking at the speedster with wide eyes. “What do you mean?” He asked still half asleep and possibly drunk from last night, “This is my room.” “No it’s not you little bastard now get away from my daughter before I kill you,” Tony growled out. Pietro looked around the room finally realizing that he was in fact in the wrong bed, “I am so sorry (Y/N) I must have gone in here by mistake,” Pietro apologized completely ignoring Tony. “It’s okay Pietro it was a honest mistake,” you say smiling at him. Your father fumed at not only being ignored but also having to watch you two flirt with each other now. “NO IT IS NOT OKAY GET OUT RIGHT NOW BEFORE I REMOVE YOUR MANHOOD WITH A RUSTY KNIFE,” Tony screamed, this got Pietro going he zoomed out of the room but not before giving you a big kiss on the cheek. Easy to say that Tony spend the rest of the day modifying your door so that Pietro couldn’t enter the room. But don’t worry you could easily turn it off without Tony knowing, much to the pleasure of both Pietro and yourself.

Okay guys this is a sequel to I ship it but it can be read as a stand alone piece to so I hope you like it. Summary: it is a normal day of training except for Pietro having to practice how to carry people without giving them whiplash, and who is it that he practices on? Well you of course. Universe: Tony’s Daughter (if you want to find other stories that happen in this universe go to my page and look up daddyStark) Time frame: After I Ship It Powers: control over water, heal yourself with water, and you can turn your hair blue (Y/N) your name ______-_____ (In the Training Room) “I do not see why I have to practice how to carry people,” Pietro complained to Steve crossing his arms with a pout on his lips. You giggled and answer for the older man beside you, “Because Pietro you accidently gave one of the agents whiplash on the last mission. We need to find a way for you to carry people and avoid giving them whiplash, and without hurting them any other way.” “I do not know why that agent got whiplash, I carry Wanda like that all the time and she has never gotten whiplash,” Pietro defended himself. “That’s because Wanda knows how to avoid getting whiplash when you carry her like that. She has had lots of practice to do so, other people have not,” Steve explained in a tone you would use to explain something to a little kid. “Okay thank you for that explanation Capsicle, but that doesn’t explain why (Y/N) has to be the one he practices on.” Tony huffed out not liking that that speedy little bastard had to have his hands all over his daughter. “It has to be me because I’m the only one who can heal myself right away if I do get hurt, and also because I’ve dealt with speedsters before remember, at Charles Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters {that is actually going to be a multi-chapter story about your life with Tony before the Avengers} I was taught how to avoid whiplash and what to do.” You explained to your over-protective father giving him a pat on the head, before walking up to the speedster in the room, “Okay Pietro, now the best way to avoid giving people whiplash is the keep a firm hand on the back of their necks,” you place Pietro’s right hand on the back on your neck ignoring the tingly feeling you got whenever he touched you. You felt his grip tighten slightly, “Okay I once met a speedster who could speed people away, just holding them like this so let try that okay?” you asked him getting a nod in return till you felt wind rushing by you the only solid feeling you have is Pietro’s hand on the back of your neck, but as soon as it started it stopped. Pietro lost his grip on you causing you to tumble onto the floor earning a big cut on your knee. “Oh god (Y/N)! I am so sorry I did not mean to drop you!,” Pietro frantically apologies hovering over you acting like he just killed you instead of drop you. “It’s okay Pietro, it’s just a scratch and I can heal it easily,” you say manipulating the water in the near-by bucket to come over to you and placed it of your knee. You take a deep breath feeling the skin start to grow back, “see no problem now let’s try a different position.” This continued for almost an hour, the others leaving the room half way through not wanting to see you get hurt, Pietro trying to carry you in different positions, and you getting hurt in one way or another. Each time you got hurt Pietro wanted to give up or use some else but you refused saying it would be easiest to use you and that he most likely couldn’t lift the others. “Okay Pietro let’s try one more position and then I promise we can stop,” you said trying to encourage Pietro to try again. “No (Y/N), I do not want to hurt you any more,” Pietro said taking a step away from you. You sighed knowing that there was one position guaranteed to work but the outcome could be bad, “Pietro I promised you this next position will work and there is only a 1% chance that you will drop or hurt me in anyway.” “Okay but if you knew about this position in the beginning than why did you wait so long to tell me about it?” Pietro asked taking a step closer to you. “Because it’s some what awkward to do. Just don’t over react and do exactly what I say,” you tell him looking him dead in the eye. He nodded his head gulping slightly at your close proximity. You placed your hands on his shoulders “Good, catch!” you jumped up using his shoulders as leverage to get higher. Pietro’s hands came to rest under your thighs holding you up him. Both your cheeks turned red at the position but yours turned redder when you reminded yourself that it was about to get worst. “Okay now move one of your hands onto my bottom to keep me up and your other to my neck so I won’t get whiplash,” you said wrapping your legs around his hips to keep yourself in place while Pietro moved his hands into position. “Okay let’s see if this works,” you breath comes out in short pants feeling slightly aroused by the position you two are in. Pietro nodded his head before using his hand at the back of your neck to position you head into the crock of his neck. You felt the wind rushing past you, but you didn’t feel any fear because you knew Pietro would never drop especially in this position. When the wind finally stopped you looked up at Pietro smiling, “See I told you it would work,” you whispered softly in his ear hugging him close to you before pulling away from him enough so that you could look into his eyes but you could still feel his breath puff out onto your face. You glanced at his lips wanting nothing more than to kiss the boy you have had a crush on since the first moment you met him. “We really should not be doing this,” Pietro whispered leaning in closer to you. “Ya, but when have we ever let that stop us?” you asked closing the gap between the two of you. Your lips met in a furry of clashing teeth and molding lips not able hold back your desires any more. Pietro’s hands moved to where your thighs met you butt hitching you up further. Your hands made their ways to Pietro’s hair tugging on it lightly and earning a moan from Pietro. You felt yourself being pushed up onto a wall as your hands started to trail down to tug at Pietro’s shirt. Everything felt perfect. You and Pietro fit together like puzzle pieces. “WHAT THE HECK DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING TO MY DAUGHTER!!!” Tony yelled stomping into the room, tearing Pietro away form you causing you to fall onto the ground with a loud thump. “Uh…practicing carrying people without giving them whiplash?” Pietro responded. “You are going to stay far away from my daughter or I swear you will no longer be a boy,” Tony snapped. Pietro got a look on his face that said he was about to do something stupid, “I will when you can catch me old man!” With that Pietro scooped you up in his arms, one hand and your butt the other on your neck, and your legs wrapped around his hips. “YOU SPEEDY LITTLE BASTARD!!! GET BACK HERE WITH MY DAUGHTER!!!” Tony yelled getting the attention of all the other Avengers. “Wow Tony calm down,” Steve said putting a arm in front of Tony to stop him from going to get his Iron Man suit, “What happen?” “That little bastard was kissing my daughter!! Now I am going to kill him,” Tony said trying to get past Steve. “Sorry we can’t let you do that,” Natasha said stepping in front of the door to block Tony’s path even more. “And why is that?” Tony growled out. “Because if you did it would sink our ship,” Clint said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “AND OUR SHIP CANNOT BE SINK,” Thor shouted ending any and all arguments. “Find I won’t kill him, but if he takes my little girl’s virginity then I will hold a repulser to his head until he marries her,” Tony growled stocking off in the opposite. “Don’t worry if that happens we’ll join you,” Steve said following Tony down the hall because no matter how much they love their ship they loved you more.

Prompt # 1 You just found out your boyfriend has been cheating on you, to help cheer you up the girls have a man bashing session. Hello I’m back again with another dabble/one-shot. Thanks to everyone who requested this prompt and I’m sorry it is taking me so long to post all of them, so please be patient with me I am doing my best to get all of these out as fast as I can/ I’m literally typing half of these stories during classes so that I have time to write it. So please enjoy and let me know what you think any and all feed back is appreciated. I couldn't resist adding something on to the end you'll see when you read it. Universe: Tony’s daughter Universe. Stories that also take place in this universe includes Don’t Mess With Girls’ Night, Mosquito, and I Ship It Reader’s identity: daughter of Tony Stark, who is a mutant who can control water and your hair turns blue when using your powers. Age: 18 Summary: You just walked in on your first boyfriend cheated on you, so what do you do? Go back home and take out your anger with the other girls in the Tower. (Y/N) your name (e/b/n) ex boyfriend’s name (e/c) eye color (h/c) hair color (h/l) hair length ______________-______________________ You silently rode up the elevator tears streaming down your eyes as you watched the numbers flashed by anger build up inside you. ‘How dare he? How dare he cheat on you?’ By the time you hit your floor you were absolutely fuming. Your silently marched your way up to Natasha and Pepper who were luckily talking with each other in the living room along with the rest of the Avengers. You quietly walk up to them then loudly announced, “All men are pigs!” which not only got the attention of the two women but also everybody else in the room, who promptly made sounds of protests. You stomped out of the living area all the way to your room. You slammed the door shut and jumped off your bed crying your eyes out into your pillow. Back in the living everybody was staring at the direction you stomped off to. “What was that about?” Tony asked voice filled with shock and a little hurt that his own daughter would say something like that. “Well obviously something must have happen on her date with (e/b/n). Come on Natasha we should go and talk to her,” Pepper said patting Tony’s knee getting up from the couch. Natasha nodded also getting up. “If she’s upset then I should go to after all she is my daughter,” Tony said also getting up from the couch. “I don’t think that’s a good idea Iron Dad,” Natasha walking up to him and giving him a playful flick on his forehead, “You heard what she said I think the last thing she needs right now is to see any men including her own dad.” And with that said the two women walked out of the room heading towards your closed door. “Sweet heart, can we please come in?” Pepper asked knocking on your door. A muffled sound responded, “If any of the guys are out there I swear I’ll throw one of my high heels at them.” “I promise it’s just me and Natasha out here,” Pepper said soothingly. There was a short pause before the door was open revealing your tear stained face to the two women. The women rushed into your room engulfing you into a group hug. “What happen (Y/N)?” Natasha asked smoothing down your (h/l) (h/c) in hopes of calming you down a little. “(e/b/n) cheated on me,” you whimpered burying your head in the embrace, “I walked in on him having sex with (g/n)’s.” “Okay honey just sit down and tell us everything,” Natasha said sitting you down on your bed. You take a deep breath and started to tell them everything from what happen to how you feel. “Why do guys have to be such jerks?” You asked an hour later. During the time you’ve spent in your room with Pepper and Natasha, you hadn’t left the one once, the only time your door even opened was when Natasha went to sneak into the kitchen to grab food for you. “I wish we could answer that sweetie,” Pepper sighed out, “I mean just look at your father, we’re in a relationship but he still acts like he’s going to leave at any second.” “Or Bruce, we’ve been dancing around each other for two years now and he still keeps his walls way up,” Nat groaned flopping back onto the bed. “Men suck,” you say while popping a piece of popcorn in your mouth. “There is only one man a woman can trust and that’s the Pope,” Pepper announced. You and Natasha made sounds of agreement before you were interrupted by your bedroom door opening. “Hey (Y/N) we just wanted to check on how you were doing,” Tony said slowly opening the door more, the rest of the male Avengers behind him. You girls paused for a moment before you all started to shout get out and booing them while throwing various snacks in their direction. “Okay, Okay we’re going! We’re going!” Tony shouted closing the door quickly. Once the door was closed the three of you looked at each other before bursting out laughing. You spent the rest of your night hanging out with them in your room bashing men and joking around, and you vowed that you would never let a man get you ever again. ____________________________________________________________________________ (One Month Later) You ran towards Clint to give him help with some Hydra agents when suddenly a blue blur came zooming by him pushing him down to the ground, and doubling back towards him slowing down to show absolutely gorgeous boy around your age that had silver hair. “You didn’t see that coming?” the boy asked in a some what cocky voice, his accent making your insides melt. You saw him take off towards you now, thinking quickly you turned the snow in front of you into ice and quickly stepped out of the way as the boy slipped on it and fell down. “What you didn’t see that coming,” you asked walking by him imitating his accent slightly. The boy just laid there watching you because he most certainly didn’t see you coming, but then again you didn’t see him coming either.