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One Night In Vegas
One Night in Vegas: An Iron Man Fanfic
Buy me a ☕ Square: @iron-man-bingo - Accidentally Married, @marvelfluffbingo - Woke up Married
Rating: M
Warning: Talk of sex, aftermath of drinking and drug use.
Word Count: 2753
Pairing: Tony Stark x F!Reader
Summary: You wake up in a Vegas suite with Tony Stark wearing the biggest diamond ring you’ve seen in your life. The two of you then try and piece the night together.
One Night In Vegas
You woke up with your head pounding and your eyelashes stuck together. Not that you particularly wanted to open your eyes. You wanted to pass out again and hopefully, sleep through until your headache was gone.
Unfortunately, along with the pounding, there was nausea that was starting to get to the unbearable point and you could already feel the bile rising in your throat. You were going to throw up, and you had to work out how you were going to get untangled from whoever it was you were currently tangled up with.
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A Time Before You
Bruce Banner x Reader x Tony Stark
Summary- It’s hard for your children to imagine a time before their parents knew each other, so imagine Teddy and Edison’s surprise when they wakes up in 2012 a time when their Papa and Dad barley know each other and their Mom isn’t an Avenger.
Message- Reader has frost powers, this is kinda connected to Give him Back to us and Growing Up. All of the kids are in their teens.
Warnings- Reader is suicidal after a lab accident gives her powers, has to be talked off the ledge.
Word Count- 1415
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Hey, I’ve Got You- Masterlist
Tony Stark x enhanced! Reader
Summary -The reader was captured and experimented on and given the healing factor and she has claws that extend out from the bed of their nails. The people who are experiment on her cover her skeleton in vibranium. So the reader now has metal claws. They keep her locked away for a very long time. They rarely feed her or let her out because there is such a high chance of her escape now. Somehow the UN panel that is in charge of the accords finds out about the illegal experiments and send Iron Man in to shut down the operation. The reader is the only one there because the scientists had gotten word that they had been discovered. Tony finds the reader and takes her back to the compound.
Background
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Daddy (Tony Stark x Reader)
I DO NOT OWN THE GIF | WC: 2.044
PROMPT?: (..) a single mother with a 2 year old daughter who lives next door to steve and you and you’re daughter gets close to steve and he asks you out but he stood you up and two years later you’re dating tony and your daughter really looks up to tony like ahe used to with steve and tony introduces them to the avengers and steve gets jealous because you’re with tony and the father daughter relationship he and your daughter have
A/N: honestly i think the gif of Tony is adorable in this scene but it matches with the story. i swear. also i think this is going to be pretty lengthy and drama filled so YES ALSO THIS IS THE LONGEST SHIT I’VE EVER WRITTEN. I GOT V CARRIED AWAY.
WARNINGS: single parent, cursing, slight!Steve x Reader, slight!Sharon x Steve, goofy/protective af Tony
You had been with S.H.I.E.L.D. since you were a little kid. Your father, your grandfather, everyone had been with S.H.I.E.L.D. You felt it almost an obligation to be an agent. Having your daughter and being a single mother was a bit of a setback, but you always had someone there. Typically, it was your best friend Sharon Carter who was commonly called “Auntie Sharon” by your daughter. Starting up missions again was a wonderful feeling, but the aching thought of leaving you daughter behind made you not want to go at all. “Hey, look. I have a buddy that lives literally right next to us. He loves kids, super nice guy.” she smiled and you reluctantly take your daughter down a few doors. Needless to say, you were shocked when you were greeted with the Captain America. “Oh, you’re (y/n)! Nice to meet you! I’m Steve. This is your little girl?” he grinned, shaking your hand. You left contently for that mission, knowing the Captian America could do no harm to your two year old little girl. So, schedule was, everytime you left for a mission and Steve was available, she would go to him. He begged to see her before he leaves on missions and takes her on dates. You were sure you were falling in love with the hero. No doubt about it. So when Steve asked you on a date with rose petals trailing behind him as he walked from his apartment to yours, you happily said yes. “Awesome! I’ll call you when I get back from my mission and we can talk then?” he grinned, kissing both you and your little girl on the cheek, leaving for his week stay-away with Sharon. You were bubbling with excitement, ready for your best friend and possible boyfriend to come back home. That is, until you heard Sharon stay over the night you were supposed to. Many bad things happened. Needless to say, you and Sharon were not friends anymore. And you were out of a babysitter.
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Pit Stop: An Iron Man Fanfic
Buy me a ☕ Square: @iron-man-bingo, Coffee Shop Au & @brucebannerbingo, B3 AU: Coffee Shop Warning: none Word Count: 932 Pairing: Bruce Banner x Tony Stark x F!Reader Summary: A busy day with activities for the kids means that you, Bruce and Tony are all spread out through the city. There is always time for coffee though.
You arrived first, stepping into the warmth of the coffee shop from the cool fall air outside. Ada was wrapped close to you in the dark green wrap you carried her in. She’d finally fallen asleep after her rather epic meltdown at playgroup. She was already quite skilled at the tantrum. It was going to be quite the show when she reached her terrible twos.
You took a seat and when the waitress came over you ordered a decaf latte. The sacrifices you made to continue to breastfeed. You sure hoped that Ada appreciated it. Because of the lack of caffeine, you decided to counter it by doubling up on the sugar and ordering the Brioche sandwich. If an ice cream sandwich made with brioche, Nutella, and salted caramel ice cream didn’t scratch that itch, nothing was going to.
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Back From the Dead
Prompt: The snap brings more people back then intended.
You slip out of your daughter’s room, now that she’s fast asleep, and you do a little dance. Lorelei hadn’t been sleeping well since Tony had come back from his battle with Thanos, nearly dead. She’d been nearly silent since the doctors had been forced to remove his arm. “Hey Tony, she’s down. She’s asleep. Deep asleep. And all it took was four lullabies and three chapters of the Boxcar Children.”
You pause at the sight awaiting you in your living room and then you stare. You stare at the sight in front of you. Tony, your husband is standing stock still in front of his long dead father. His similarly dead mother is sitting on the couch. “Are these holograms or are we in the middle of a zombie apocalypse.”
He lets out a haggard breath, “No. They’re very much alive. It turns out those fucking stones were more powerful than imagined.”
“Tony.” His mother chastises.
Tony shakes his head and walks out of the room. You hear the screen door slam shut and you face your in-laws. “Hi.” You let out a nervous laugh, before moving forward and extending your hand, “I’m Y/N. Tony’s wife.” You shake his father’s hand and then his mother’s, “It’s nice to meet you. Both of you.” You realize you’re babbling, and back up, “Um. Our daughter, Lorelei, is asleep upstairs. I’m hoping she stays asleep. She hasn’t been sleeping well since Tony came back. It scared her. She’s been sleeping in our bed a lot.”
You realize you’re babbling and that Tony’s parents are staring at you, judging you, and you need to escape. “Can you keep an ear out for her while I go get Tony.”
His mother nods, “Of course.”
You dash down the hallway and out the door. You just barely catch the screen door before it slams shut. You find Tony on the dock. Your eyes adjust to the dark and you walk up and stand next to your husband. After several moments of silence you say, “So, they’re really back?”
“Would appear so. I just spent the past five minutes having it all explained to me by not only Banner but my father. In a very condescending tone I might add. Apparently me being Iron Man was one of the stupidest things I’ve ever done. The CIA apparently caught them all up on what they missed.”
Your mouth opens and closes, “I have no idea what to say.”
He rubs his eyes, “Me either.”
You take a deep breath, “You know, part of your charm was that there were no in-laws to deal with.”
There’s a moment of silence before Tony bursts out laughing, “Is that why you married me?”
You smile, and wrap your arms around his shoulders, “No. I married you because I love you. And we’ll get through this. Worst case scenario, we move to a secluded cabin somewhere else in the world.”
He wraps his arm around you and then he kisses you. You start steering him back towards the house. You’re on the stairs when he says,”I really need a beer.”
“Me too.”
You’re at the screen door when you hear Lorelei scream, “DADDY!”
Tony’s gone a second later, with you behind him. You take the stairs two at a time, as Tony bursts into her room. Tony is already beside her, smoothing her hair back from her forehead, before pulling her into a hug. “It’s okay baby girl. I have you. Daddy’s here. Daddy’s here. I’m okay. Everything’s okay.”
His gaze goes behind you and you turn to see his parents. Lorelei latches onto Tony, sniffles and says, “I want to sleep with you and mommy.”
“Mommy and daddy aren’t going to bed just yet, but how about we go put you in mommy and daddy’s bed.”
“Noooo.”
There’s a lot more tears before Tony gives in and says, “Okay. How about some hot chocolate?”
She nods and he stands with her. He slips by his parents and the three of you follow him down the stairs and into the kitchen. When he gets to the pantry, he stops, and stares before saying, “Hun, a little help.”
You take out the premade hot chocolate packets, and start heating the milk on the burner. Tony takes a seat at one of the bar stools and rocks Lorelei until the tears stop. No one says anything. You look over at Maria and Howard to see them staring at Lorelei in what you can only describe as awe.
When the sniffles stop too, Lorelei looks through her hair and quietly asks, “Who they?”
Tony stutters, and Howard steps in, “We’re your dad’s mom and dad. We’re you’re grandparents.”
Tony’s eyes go wide, “Oh look, the hot chocolate is almost ready. Why don’t you go drink it in bed with mommy while daddy talks with Grandma and Grandpa.”
She slides off of Tony’s lap and waits for you. You grab two mugs of hot chocolate, and Lorelei grabs the loose part of your jeans. You take her upstairs, to your bed, and the two of you drink hot chocolate, and you read to her again. This time, you start Harry Potter. She hangs onto every word, until sleep finally takes her. You’re stroking her hair, snuggled into the bed, when Tony slips in.
“My parents are in the guest room. My dad wants to discuss the company tomorrow, my mother wants to see baby pictures or Lorelei.”
“Sounds about right.”
He changes and climbs into bed. He kisses Lorelei on the forehead and then kisses you. “Those are problems for tomorrow.”
“Agreed.”
You turn out the lights and you’re on the verge of sleep when Tony says, “I can’t believe they’re back. I don’t know what to do.”
“I doubt anyone would.”
“I feel like I should be happy, that I should be jumping up and down and crying tears of joy. Instead, I have a pit in my stomach.”
You take a deep breath, “Those are problems for tomorrow Tony. When we might have the energy to deal with them.”
He chuckles, “I love you Y/N.”
“I love you too Tony.”
My Alpha’s
Bruce Banner x Reader x Tony Stark
Summary/ Request- If you do abo requests can I please request an omega reader expecting a pup with over protective alphas Bruce and tony.
Message- Here’s a new request.
Warnings- ABO
Word Count- 810
**Readers POV**
Alphas were always protective of their Omega’s, yours were no exception. You had met Bruce when he was on the run, he was alone and scared out of his mind. So you brought him to Tony Stark, your older sister’s friends- Peppers- boss. The three of you clicked- true mates is what they called it. The three of you lived in domestic bliss, and after your second heat being mated to Bruce and Tony you ended up pregnant.
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Imagine getting mad at Tony
“Listen, Tony Stark, I will not stand for this.”
The handsome man stared as you stormed over to him, pushing an empty jar of peanut butter into his chest. He grabbed a hold of it, a false look of confusion ran over his face as you snatched it back from him and sighed.
“The baby wants peanut butter and there’s no more! You know why there’s no more, Tony? Cause my son’s good for nothing father ate it all!”
Tony smirked and his eyes glanced down at your ever growing stomach. He cleared his throat and asked if you were done. “Because I just got back from the store and bought the place out of peanut butter.”
“You did?”
“Yes,” he laughed and nodded to the several bags on the kitchen counter you hadn’t noticed before. “The kid’s gonna be set for life.”
Laughing, you leaned into Tony and kissed him softly on the lips - hands cupping his face. “The kid has Tony Stark for a dad, which makes him the luckiest kid around.”
Imagine trying to have a baby with Tony
For @fangirlextraordinaire
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Everything I Need
Request: So can I request one where Tony x reader. Where their little daughter interrupt and being naughty and all that lol . Just a cute family fluff. Thank you!
Pairing: Tony x Reader, daughter
Warnings: Cuteness
“I wanna see daddy!” Your daughter exclaims from her bed. “I wanna see daddy!”
Walking over to Rylen you pick her up. Placing the 2 year old against your hip, you push her already unruly curls from her face. Every other aspect of her reminds you of her father, your husband, Tony Stark. The curls she inherited from you, but the sparkling eyes of wonder and need to get what she wants is all her father.
“Daddy’s busy sweetie.” You carry her toward her playroom. “We are going to play in here till he is all done. How does that sound?”
“I want you both to play,” Rylen’s eyes start to droop towards the floor with tears filtering behind them.
This girl really knows how to pull at your heart strings, anyone’s really. Last week you caught Happy sneaking her three cookies all because of the eyes she gave him. With Tony all she needs is to bat an eyelash and he is wrapped around her little baby finger. It has been this way since the moment she was born.
Tony was excited but terrified of becoming a father. He wants to be better than his dad, wants to make sure that Rylen knowns she is loved, wants her every need to be taken care of. While you loved him for this, it has also caused problems. Whoever said you can’t spoil a baby was clearly mistaken. You can spoil a baby, and you were the only one strong enough to withstand your precious baby’s tactics… for the most part.
“Honey do we have any-“
“I got it, I got it.” Tony’s voice trails behind you in the kitchen.
Seconds later he holds two jars, one containing pickles while the other contains mustard. It is one of the many weird craving you have had since the beginning of the pregnancies and it wont be the last, but this is your favorite.
“Please tell me that when you come out mommy will go back to eating normal food.” He speaks toward your belly.
Smacking him, you both laugh. About the same time the baby starts to kick. Reaching for your husband’s hand you place it on your belly. Surprised at the force Tony slightly jumps but places his other hand on the area as well.
Sometimes you’re scared that he will think this is all too much. That he’s not ready and leave. Though looking at him right now causes all those fears to run out the door. Tears form against his eyes as he feels his child moving. Looking up at you, you see nothing but love and adoration toward you and the baby.
“I love you,” he whispers placing a kiss against your lips. “I love you,” he clears his throat and kisses your belly.
The odd silence pulls you from your memory. Scanning the room you find the Legos that Rylen was playing with only a moment ago abandoned on the floor. Looking behind the rocking chair and the play kitchen you find the room absent of your daughter.
“Rylen,” you huff as you realize where she is going.
Tony’s Pov
The meeting is long and boring, just like any other meeting he has had this past week. All he wants to do is be with his wife and child or in the lab while they are napping. Tony does not want to miss a single moment of Rylen growing up. He was there for her birth, her first words, her first steps. He wants to be there for everything, every heartbreak that is bound to happen in the future, every science fair, and every goofy creative thing she does every day.
“What are you going to do if she doesn’t become a billionaire genius like you?” (Y/N) teases from the doorway.
She watches as Tony holds their three month old child in his arms with as much wonder as he did the day Rylen was born. Their daughter lies asleep in his arms. Tony loves watching her sleep. The way her face scrunches up every once in a while makes his heart flutter, and he loves being here when she wakes up. Loves the way she searches for him and her mother.
“Honestly, if she wanted to join the circus I would be more than willing to let her.” Tony glances up for a moment at his wife. “I just want her to be happy, and I want to encourage her to do what makes her happy.”
“Daddy!” A small familiar voice exclaims. “Daddy daddy daddy!”
Little Rylen appears by her father’s side arms stretched wanting to be picked up. Tony easily obliges and rests her on his lap. She buries her head into him as she wraps her small arms around his neck.
“Rylen!” He hears (Y/N)’s voice from the hall. Walking in she stops noticing the audience, “sorry for the interruption. This one has a habit of trying to get what she wants.”
Tony’s smile widens as he takes in the sight of his wife. His sleep deprived, frazzled, short of breath, pajama all-day wearing, beautiful wife. (Y/N) has been by his side through everything. She saw him change from an arrogant ass to the man he is today, and he credits it all to her. (Y/N) was always able to bring him back to reality during his panic attacks, able to show him that there is more to love in the world than hate. She’s the women that brought his amazing daughter into the world.
“Uh oh,” he turns his attention to his daughter. “Has someone been bad?”
“No,” she sheepishly shakes her head.
Tony shoots (Y/N) a wink and wraps his arms around his daughter. Mouthing I’ll take care of it he turns Rylen around so she’s facing the table.
“Time to give mommy a break,” he whispers in Rylen’s ear. “(Y/N) go rest or go out with your friends. I have this covered.”
Blowing a kiss his direction, (Y/N) mouths a thank you back Tony’s way before closing the door. Looking back down at his daughter, he finds her head tilted far back enough to see him.
“Now are we going to run like that from mommy again?” He asks.
“No daddy,” she sniffles realizing she has been caught.
“That’s my good girl.” Tony kisses the top of his daughter’s head before resuming the meeting.
Tag: @vesta-ro
Bedtime
Bedtime: A ScienceBros Fanfic
Pit Stop
Buy me a ☕ Rating: G
Warning: parenthood, breastfeeding, slight angst (reader isn’t feeling like a good parent)
Word Count: 647
Pairing: Bruce Banner x Tony Stark x F!Reader
Summary: Even with three of you, parenting isn’t easy - this bedtime, no one is staying in their own beds.
A/N: I was rereading my fic Pit Stop, and quite liked the little family dynamic I’d made, so I though I’d revisit them. These are just slice of life things, so you absolutely do not have to have read one to read the other.
Bedtime
Your eyelids were feeling heavy and you resisted the urge to let them close as you watched your baby girl beside you. You’d let her fall asleep feeding again. All the baby books said it was a terrible habit to form but it was the only way you could seem to get her to do it.
She was asleep now - a thin dribble of milk on her chin. You wanted to move her to her crib but you were too tired and quite frankly, worried she’d wake up again. It would be okay though. Your bed was comically large and right now the two of you looked tiny lying in the middle of it.
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Peter throws a party