mcu au

le introduction

get ready for a garbage tier au

It was a quiet spring morning-. Yeah no. I'm cliché but not THAT cliché. I also suck at writing introductions!! love that for me. Anyways enjoy.

post endgame in a universe where tony isnt the one dead
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In the dead of night, the Avengers tower shined ever so brightly. As brightly as Downtown Manhattan gets at 3AM that is. Regardless, the sounds of a party dying down on a late Friday night. Tony Stark and the Avengers although world saving heroes, were still at the mercy of local noise ordinances. Of course, the well established man could surely pay his way past multiple fees and fines, he would rather not. He's made quite a few mistakes but buying his way to the top was not a priority. Plus, he had a daughter to set an example for. Morgan Stark. Daughter Of Pepper Potts. The apple of Tony's eyes. He would give the world to her.

The little six year old held her teddy in her hand and dragged it through the crowded halls. The party was still alive but Morgan was supposed to be asleep eight and a half hours ago. The boozed adults turned and looked at the child walking through the alcohol filled party. The tower fell silent. "Daddy, it's too loud... I can't sleep." she whined. Tony lifted the girl off the floor. "I'll get that fixed button." Tony looked around and an unspoken unanimous decision had been made by all guests. Party's over. Morgan smiled and hugged her father tightly. He ruffled her hair and brought her back to her massive bedroom.

The following morning, Morgan's babysitter and Tony's intern showed up bright and early. Intern was a stretch. Glorified cleaning service was a better term. "Oy vey.. The party must've gone on forever." the intern spoke nearly retching at the stench of unfinished alcohol bottles and an unlocatable pool of vomit. "Yeah, daddy was up until 3 o'clock." Morgan sighed from the couch. the intern jumped "Morgan! You scared me!" they laughed. "Solar, you're just too easy to scare." the young girl laughed. "Anyway, how did you know it was 3am when the party stopped?" Solar bent over and picked up an empty bottle. "Because when I got up to go tell daddy that's what my clock said." Morgan laughed. "Ahh of course! Silly me!" Solar chuckled, she picked up bottle after bottle until the counters had been cleaned. The floor still needed to be cleaned and mopped. Morgan stood from her seat on the couch. "Peter called, he's dropping by this morning with breakfast." Steve announced entering the pigsty of a living room. "Do you need any help?" he asked as he began sweeping the floor. "I'll be-" Solar was about to deny Steve's offer, only to turn around and see he had already cleaned a section of the room that Solar had yet to even step foot in. Morgan, went behind the bar and pulled out a large black garbage bag. "I'll help too!"

After roughly fifteen minutes of cleaning the room was spotless. As clean as a sparkling cartoon room would be. "Hiya everyone!" Peter greeted with multiple bags worth of food. Solar rushed over to the boy and attempted to take one of the bags, but was overwhelmed by the weight of the contents. The bag immediately fell to the floor. "OW! How on earth are you carrying this?" she asked, already at a loss of breath. "Hey now, I may look scrawny but just remember, I'm Spiderman." Peter joked. "Better question is, how little do you expect these people to eat." he continued as he grabbed the bag and headed over to the table in the center of the room. "Uncle Thor's gonna take everything if you don't grab what you want first." Morgan warned. Steve laughed and grabbed a plate full of breakfast items. Not soon after, all the other Avengers had come to the living room and their Saturdays had begun.