Imagines- any kind, just request it, if you want to read it. PM me per request I'll gladly take it. If you want a different character, PM me and I'll start another book of that character. Enjoy!
"Yes," he sticks his head into my room, "my love."
You turn your head and face Tony Stark, your father. The only thing the pair of you shared was the immense knowledge of your brain and the kindness and thoughtfulness of your heart. Sadly, your mother passed away when you turned three but your father had took and interest in his assistant, Ms. Virginia Pepper Potts- she's been your "mother" ever since.
"What time is dinner? And where are we going? Do I have to look nice? I can't embarrass myself right? Nothing too flashy? Wait, can I wear jeans or is that underdressing?" You huff as you dig through your wardrobe once again. Tonight, you were heading to Queens with your father to have dinner with Spider-Man. It was going to be the first time you meet him considering your dad didn't let you fight in Germany, saying he didn't want you to end up in jail.
He smiles and walks into the room to sit on your queen sized bed, "Hey, babe, you need to calm down, it's going to be a small diner. Wear jeans and a T-shirt, it's fine. And remember, you're not allowed to wear anything flashy- ever." His eyes narrow after finishing the last sentence making you giggle a bit.
"Okay, my father, I'll be ready in 15. Are we taking the suits or are we actually driving?" I ask with a small smile, picking my hair up into a ponytail, wrapping the hair tie around it.
He thinks for a moment, "Sadly, we have to take the Audi, we have to pick up the kid."
"Wait, Dad, how old is he? You called him kid?" You ask, concern etching it's way onto your face.
"You're 15, he's going to be 16."he shrugs.
Your face gets a little angry, "Dad, you let a 14 year old fight against Cap, Bucky, and Sam!? What's wrong with?!"
"Hey," his eyes widen, "I think Peps is calling me, I gotta go, get ready, I'll be waiting." He runs out of the room and into the lift before you could throw anything his way for bringing a kid to fight two super soldiers or three former military personnel.
Locking the door, you walk back to your closet and pull out the first good simple outfit you see. A Led Zeppelin baseball tee and black skinny jeans with a black belt. You put the shirt on and tuck it into your jeans before slipping the belt through the hoops and buckling it in.
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After changing, you grab a pair of black socks and your pair of low top vans- black and white classic. After you laced them up, you grab your phone from your nightstand, but before you walk away, your eyes catch the picture of Natasha, Wanda, and yourself. You thought back to the day. It happened when you were 14- right after the big fight in Solkovia, Ultron. ~ Dad had given Nat the keys to your future car to have a girls day, everyone was torn with how everything turned out. The three of you had decided to go to the mall to get a new wardrobe and just get out of the tower because as your dad said sulking won't do any good. After walking around with tons and tons of bags in each of their hands, Wanda saw a photo booth. She wondered toward it and opened the curtain, she looked back toward you and Natasha and asked with a kind smile to take pictures. Natasha, being the oldest, laughed and guided you to sit in the middle. After stupidly posing for four different pictures, Wanda chose the theme and they got out of the booth and picked up the printed pictures.
