leyla and darla rogers were inseparable, lovable and the daughters of superheros, their life was paradise, nothing seemed to go wrong; before the war. - xmen and avengers universe crossover.
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PERECT STORM 01 | ❝THE GIRLS❞
THE SUN shined through the girls' room, awakening both of them from their slumber. darla smiled from the smell of pancakes from downstairs. leyla groaned, but she was happy that her dad was finally home to spend quality time with them.
"the pancakes smell great, i'm so happy dad too-" darla was going on and on about how happy she was that one of her dads was home, they'd both be lucky if both of their parents were home. darla's bright smile faded when she walked into the kitchen to her aunt natasha, she loved her but she missed her dads.
"hi, sweethearts! we've got eggs, bacon, smoothies and pancakes," natasha smiled softly, handing the girls their own plate. uncle sam bursted through the door with frapuccino's and a pack of donuts.
"your favorite is here!" sam laughed, releasing the beverages onto the table. both girls hugged sam tightly and handing both a vanilla bean frapuccino. "you two just wake up? it's 11:48."
"yeah.." both shyly responded, munching on their food.
"let me guess, you guess only got 3 hours of sleep, amiright?" natasha tilted her head and smirked.
"you know us too well," darla awkwardly smiled, sipping out of the straw.
natasha's phone rung in unison, her face hardened and she looked at the girls sadly. "girls we gotta go," the girls nodded and both left, natasha gave both kisses on the forehead.
"eat your food right, leyla!" darla squealed, facing leyla who was stuff her mouth with various breakfast items, "i'll tell dad."
"tattle tale!" leyla swallowed down her food and was now furious with her older sister, "who cares? daddy will back me up."
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the girls hung out with their friends from school on the sunday afternoon, they shopped for new clothes.
"alright son, pick one you like, don't pick one of those girls with shorts that expose their butthole," tony stark pushed his son, jesse to talk to one of the girls roaming the mall.
"dad, i'm fine," jesse suggested, turning around.
"be a man for god sakes, jesse! look a redhead right there with a group a friends or maybe she isn't your type, maybe you like the brown haired one next to her, just pick son," tony was trying to encourage his son to at least get him a date to the prom but, that was only if jesse would actually make an effort.
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