avengers x reader imagines

memories || tony

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standing with morgan brings more pain than i can imagine. our daughter has to grow up without her father and i have to live without the love of my life.

"mommy why are there so many people here?" she innocently asks.

"sweetheart, these people are all your fathers friends and family. most of them fought with your father and i during battle. why don't you go sit with happy while i talk to some of them." i giggle and she runs off to talk to happy.

i sit on a bench near the water looking out into the distance. i haven't cried since tony died because i knew i had to be strong for our daughter. i haven't slept since then and it's been five days.

as i sit here i recount all of my favorite moments from the time i met tony.

*thirteen years earlier*

"hello mr stark, i'm agent y/l/n. i'm going to accompany you on this mission if that's alright with you?"

"of course it's okay for a beautiful woman like you to be by my side. maybe after you can accompany me on a date." he subtly asks

"don't get your hopes too high, handsome. you won't ever catch me on a date with you."

*two years later*

"tony can you stop being a dumbass for five seconds and let me cook us some dinner. i wouldn't of had to cook if you wouldn't of yelled at that waiter for 'looking at me funny'." i teased

"baby, i'm not going to let another guy look at you." he quickly walks up to me and grabs my face pulling me close to him, "you're mine and nobody else's, understood?"

i smirk at him and pull away, "you know what, forget dinner." i grab his hand and run to our room.

*four years later*

"i love you tony but i don't agree with the accords. i won't be told what i can and can't do." i argue

"i know and that's why i love you. you're stubborn and never back down from a fight. but if you do choose steve's side, i'm gonna have to fight you and i don't know if i can bring myself to do that." tony says with tears brimming his eyes.

"i'm sorry, tony. i'm fighting for what i believe in." i kiss tony's cheek and walk out of the room. tears fall from my eyes in regret of what i've just done.

*two years later*

"good morning babyg- woah! what happened? have you been getting sick all morning?" tony questions, sitting down and rubbing my back.

"tony, i'm pregnant."

he looks at me with a sparkle in his eyes. he wraps his arms around me and squeezes me tightly.

"we're gonna be parents! that's amazing. i already have ideas for names!" i giggle at tony's outburst of excitement.

i'm glad i get to spend the rest of my life with the love of my life and our child.