"So the king of Wakanda will be arriving in-"
"ShUrI's CoMiNg?" Petr cried, tripping over the stool bench as he stood up.
Tony glared at Peter. "Yes, and I swear, if you start quoting vines again I swear I will-"
"Bye, Dad!" Peter said, running off.
Tony slammed his forehead onto the bench. Repeatedly.
Steve rubbed his back soothingly.
"At least you and T'Challa will both be suffering," Steve said, as if that was supposed to offer some comfort.
***
Shuri and T'Challa entered the compound, Peter immediately dragging Shuri away to show her what he was working on in the lab, T'Challa heading for Tony's stock of wine.
Tony raised an eyebrow. "It's 9 am. That early for alcohol, even by my standards."
T'Challa levelled his gaze at Tony. "You didn't see Shuri on the way here. We're in for some real trouble."
But, any plans Peter and Shuri might have had were offput by an attack of robot in Times Square.
Tony, as much as he hated to say it, was grateful. That meant that Shuri and Peter wouldn't be able to annoy him with their vines and shit.
Oh, was he wrong.
***
T'Challa eyed the destruction occurring in the Square. Doombots, Tony had said they were. The king of Wakanda smirked. That was a strange name.
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Home is where the (heart) Avengers Are
FanfictionPeter's class goes on a field trip to Stark Tower. Featuring ovens on fire, arrows sticking out of butts, a whipped Wade Wilson, an angry Tony Stark, Thor in a dress, and a family that really shouldn't work, but it does (because how could it not?).
