Stephanie Stark.
She has everything she could ever hope, wish or even dream for.
She has a rich father, a big room, an AI butler and full access to any kind of clothing line in the world.
She's smart, she's beautiful, she's strong and very geeky.
Star Wars to be specific.Right now, Stark's little princess was typing on her tablet, sabotaging the information of her dad's rival company. Her hair was in a ponytail as she walked around the kitchen in a white sweater and some comfortable shorts.
She chuckled as she took a sip from her cup of hot chocolate "And... That's it!" She said as she tapped her tablet with a sweet smile on her face "Dad's rivaling company has officially been sabotaged!" She patted herself on the head as she placed down her tablet "Good work, Steph. Cheers" she whispered to herself as she took another sip from her hot chocolate.
"FRIDAY, be a darling and turn on some music" She looked up as she asked the AI her father had created.
"Why of course, Ms. Stark. And which music do you prefer today?" A voice heard throughout the room asked.
Stephanie giggled as she leaned on the counter "I think some Imagine Dragons will satisfy me." She said as she waited for the AI to reply.
After a few seconds, FRIDAY had finally replied "Of course, Ms. Stark, right away." Right after FRIDAY said those words, a familiar tuned danced around the room.
Stephanie smiled as the song Believer by Imagine Dragons came on. She began tapping her foot and humming to the tune while sipping on her hot chocolate.
"Ugh, seriously? In 5 in the morning kid?" Groaned a voice from behind her.
Stephanie smiled, she knew that voice and it could only come from one person.
She turned her body to face him and stretched her arms wide open
"Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad!" She said as she quickly hugged him as soon as he came close.
Her father only chuckled as he hugged her back
"Hey princess" he muttered"I missed you! Where did you go looking all fancy like this?" She asks him as she releases herself from him and crosses her arms "You dressed too fancy to go off being Iron Man but not too fancy that you had to go to another one of those bussiness parties." She stated with a confused expression.
Tony sighed as he smiled and ruffled his daughter's hair, only she knew him so well "Well, as you know princess, the avengers had a tiny bit of a fall out..." Toby said as he placed a hand on his daughter's shoulder.
Stephanie scoffed as she released her father's grip on her shoulder "A bit? Dad, there is a hole in the living room that was caused by Wanda when YOU, ordered Vision to lock her in her room" she stated aggressively as she placed her hands on her hips.
Tony smiled sheepishly as he rubbed the back of his neck "I mean...You're not totally wrong... The hole IS in fact still there" he muttered.
She chuckled as she finished the last of her drink and started leaning on the counter as if she was waiting
"Well? Aren't you gonna tell me why you're dressed up like this?" She asks impatiently.Tony chuckled as he leaned right next to her "Well, you're persistent," he whispered as he looked over to his daughter held a serious expression. An expression she uses when she doesn't want to be kept waiting.
Tony coughed akwardly as he finally continued.
"So... I was at Queens, to uh... Hire someone" he said "And, I found this kid, and he has incredible abilities and I really see true potential in him." Tony said as he draped his arm over Stephanie's shoulder.She only smirked "Aaaaand?" She asks as she restores the smile she had on her face earlier "What happened?"
Her father sighed and ran a hand through his hair "Well princess, he could be using his great potential to save more people. But his potential could be... More" he said awkwardly as he tried to explain the situation to his daughter.
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FanfictionSometimes, staying inside sucks...Take it from Stephanie Stark, the girl who's never been outside, however she is mostly known as Tony Stark's daughter. She wants to go out, she wants to know what it feels like to feel the breeze. And not cold breez...