Hopes POV // June 16
"NATASHA, WANDA"
Once again they came rushing upstairs "what's wrong!" Wanda said slamming the door open
"I need help to get ready" I smiled innocently
"god Hope you need to stop scaring us" Nat said as Wanda sighed, relieved
"hold on let me go get Bruce and Steve" Nat walked down the stairs and returned with them behind her
"why do you want us?" Bruce asked
"you need to help peter, he's terrible at styling anything so... please?" I said pouting and my hands together as if begging them
"fine, how long do we have?" Steve asked
"5 hours till dad's limo arrives with happy... god I haven't seen happy in a while" I said the last bit more to myself
"5 hours? That's way more time than we need" Bruce said before Nat gave them a look and they rushed out
"ok Nat you do makeup and nails" she nodded and left to get her stuff
"Wanda you do my hair and accessories" she got her stuff and came back at the same time as Natasha
"We ready?"
"yup"
5 hours later I looked in the mirror and was taken aback
"whoa-oh my god wow"
I was wearing my dress with a nude but perfect makeup look, glittery rose gold nails and matching shoes, a tiara that matched with my necklace, ring, and earrings, and my hair was curled and a half up with a braid
I LOVE THIS LOOK SO MUCH IDEKY, AND OH MAH GAWD THAT DRESS?? AAAAAAA
"you should just quit and become stylists I swear"
"right happy should be here in 10 so are you ready to go see your knight in shining Armor?" Nat said mockingly
"we're going as friends. shut up and go tell peter I'm coming down" they put their hands up in surrender then walked downstairs
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I looked in the mirror for a second, took a selfie and then walked down
He was standing at the bottom of the stairs waiting for me holding a see-through box with a rose gold corsage in it
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little stark
Fanfictiona marvel fanfic, Tony Stark has a secret daughter, she is the typical gen Z teen but everything goes wrong in the last battle... *FINISHED*