So I did know what else to call this without it being a super long title but basically this is about you being found/saved/showing up on their doorstep kinda thing and they take you in. So no moms (or dads in Nats case lols) in this one. Yay. Just kidding moms are cool.
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Iron man-
Genius. Billionaire. Playboy. Philanthropist. All these words described Tony Stark. But thanks to his playboy lifestyle a new word described him. And that was father. It all started a few days ago.
"Mr. Stark there's a young girl at the door." JARVIS said pausing Tony's music. "Tell her no ones home and to go away." Tony remarked. "She says she has to talk to you now Sir. She's in tears." JARVIS told him. "Fine. Fine. Let her in. Tell her to go to the living room." Tony sighed and put his tools away. When he entered the living room he saw you. You noticed him enter and turned to see him fully. "What is so important you had to speak with me?" Tony asked annoyed. "I was told to give you these. I have no idea what they say so don't ask me any questions." you told him and handed him the envelope given to you by your mother the day she just walked out of your life or as she put it expanded her horizons without you. You watched as his eyes flickered across the page. His face changing emotions as he read the words. 'Tony, I'm sorry you had to meet our daughter (Y/N) like this. Or really meet her at all. I tried so hard to keep her from you so you could live your life the way you wanted. But here she is. This is (Y/N) she's 13. I have sent her to you because I can't do it anymore. I can't be a mother. I've tried over these 13 years to do it and I can't by this time I should be in France drinking fine wine or whatever they do in France. Please watch her. Or find someone to watch her. I don't have any family as you know so you are all she has. Make sure she's knows I love her. ~~ Lauren Sands' "So you're Lauren's daughter. Well my daughter too I guess." Tony said more to himself but you answered. "Yes. I understand if you don't want me either. No one wants me." "No. No. You can stay. I have plenty of room. Follow me. Where are your bags?" "In the front room." You said following Tony up the stairs. "JARVIS send someone to get her things." Tony yelled out you looked at him with a confused look. "JARVIS runs this whole house." "Yes. Mr. Stark has me doing most everything for him." JARVIS tells you. That's cool you think and then you stop walking and Tony opens a door. "You can stay in here. There's a closet and bathroom. And the kitchen is downstairs next to the living room. My room is up one more flight of stairs. But really if you need something ask JARVIS and he'll direct you too it." Without thinking you wrap your arms around Tonys neck. "Thank you." you say through tears. "It's nothing. You're my daughter. I want you to be safe."
Hawkeye-
'Getting kidnapped sucks.' you think as you hide in the corner of a warehouse. Well you weren't really kidnapped since you don't have family. But being 8 and running around New York alone is not a good idea. Suddenly you hear gunshots and yelling. You slowly crawl to the door and crack it open. You see bullets and arrows flying through the air. You crawl out the door and sit against it. Finally the noise stops and you stand up. 'What's the worst that could happen? I get killed.' you though. You walk out from behind boxes and see a couple of people in black uniforms. You turn and see two others. Ones a redheaded woman and the other a man with short hair and a bow and arrow in hand. You start to back away to hide again but you hit a box making the smallest most quiet noise. The pair turn and they make there way around the boxes and you start to run. You hit a dead end and turn to face an arrow in your face. You feel your eyes start to water and notice the arrow is lowered. "Who are you? How old are you? What are you doing in this place with these people?" the man asked you. "I'm (Y/N). I'm 8. I don't want to be here. They kidnapped me. I don't have any family so no one looked for me." you said starting to cry. "Where do you live? Who takes care of you?" he continued to question. "I don't live anywhere I usually sleep behind buildings. I don't have anyone. I'm alone." you told him. "Come with me." he said and easily picked up your fragile body. You never got enough food. You only ate when you found food laying around in the trash and whatnot. "Agent Barton what happened?" the redhead asked. "Whose that?" "(Y/N) she was being held here." the man you know only as Barton asked. "Then call her family tell them we found and send her on her way." the woman continued. "She's an orphan. She's been living on the streets. We need to take her to HQ and have the doctors check her over. Come on Nat." "Clint..... fine. Come on the helicopter is waiting." Nat said walking away. "It's okay your safe now. I'll take care of you. We'll take you back to where we live. There's doctors there who will get you heathy. And we can get some food into you." Clint said as he put a safety belt around your waist. You got to the building and some people tried to pull you away from Clint but you held onto his neck. "It's okay (Y/N) I'm not going anywhere." he said with a small smile carrying you in the direction of the doctors. "I promise I won't leave you." he whispered just loud enough you could hear.
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