Loki X Stark!Reader

Spiderboy

"Peter, this is my daughter y/n." 

I gave him a small wave before going back to unpacking. Behind me my dad cleared his throat, and was now closer with the kid. I turned back to them with the fakest smile.

"Hello there fellow child. It's very nice to meet you, but I doubt we'll have anything in common. It was very nice speaking to you for a few seconds." I looked to my dad, as to see his approval. 

Instead of approval I got a slap on the back of the head.

I looked back to Peter with my hands up, "Kidding, kidding! It's nice to meet you Peter." 

He smiled, and had turned a light shade of pink. 

"I'm truly sorry about my little... speech. I take it you're spiderboy?" 

He coughed a little, "Spiderman." I could barely hear him. 

"What was that?" I asked with a little smirk. 

Dad hit my head again, and I just laughed. 

"I like the webs spider man. My father here told me you made them yourself?" 

He nodded sheepishly. "Y-yeah." 

"That's really awesome. I need to go eat cereal, so my amazing father can tell you where to find me, if you wish to continue this truly lovely conversation." 

This time Clint hit my head instead of dad. I whipped around to face him. 

"YOU WANNA GO?! I CAN CHASE YOU IN THE FUCKING VENTS, YOU CAN'T HIDE FROM ME!" 

He started running, and I went to my level. I unloaded the stuff I got for myself, and grabbed my phone. I had a text from dad, telling me I needed to be nicer to Peter. I flopped on the couch in my living room and sighed. Sure it was great to have an entire house thing to myself, but it was lonely. I can only imagine Loki must be constantly bored, but then again he might enjoy the solitude. I brushed the thoughts aside, and texted my dad completely ignoring his earlier one. 

I've got a new name for clint- Vents."

READ. 

He left me on fucking read. I went back to his lab, so I could bother him about this terrible thing. When I entered his was talking to Peter, so I decided a little eavesdropping wouldn't hurt. 

"I didn't know you had a daughter." 

Dad sighed, "Sadly I do. I'm sorry about her attitude earlier kid. She's..... a lot sometimes." 

I walked in the lab with a shocked face, "Sadly?! I'm sadly your daughter? Sweetheart you raised this. This," I motioned to myself, "This is your fault."

He just chuckled, and shook his head. Peter turned to face me, and I just waved. 

"Why'd you leave me on read?" 

"I did no such thing." He placed a hand over his heart. 

I walked over to Peter, and grabbed my dads phone off the table. 

"You don't know my password kid." 

Yes I do. I spelled out Peppers name in numbers, and his phone unlocked. 

"You've gone soft farther." 

I opened out texts, and shoved it in his face. "I was proud of that one man." 

He grabbed his phone from me, "It's a good one, I was just talking to Peter."

I looked over to Peter, who was over focused on a piece of scrap metal.