Princess of Mischief
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. Β° β§ Β° . . Β° β§ Β°. Β° β§ Β°:¨·.Β·Β¨: ππ©ππ₯πππ£ππ ππ©π§ππ£ππ - daughter of ππ©ππ₯πππ£ ππ©π§ππ£ππ, raised behind sanctum walls older than nations. Trained in Eldritch magic, guarded by spells layered with care and fear, Stephanie was taught control before power, restraint before glory. She does not seek attention. She carries time itself - and treats it carefully. In a world where soulmate marks are rare, almost dismissed as superstition, Stephanie bears one openly. Just beneath her wrist bone rests her soulmark: a tiny clock face, no larger than a coin. Two thin hands are frozen at a precise time. The mark does not show who. Only when. So she goes to π.πΌ. ππππ - not as destiny, but as a student. Enrolled in Class 1-A, she hides sorcery behind the word quirk, careful and exact. The clock never moves. 'Β·... Β·β°βββββββββ€ Β°.β¦ β§ο½₯οΎ: ππ πππππ, time finally catches up. On her first day at U.A., the instant πππ©π¨πͺπ π π½ππ πͺππ€ steps into the room, the hands on Stephanie's mark begin to burn. At the exact same moment, the identical clock on his wrist burns too. They look down. They look at each other. They don't need explanations. They don't need proof. The mark has reached its time. As Class 1-A trains to become heroes and threats rise beyond U.A.'s walls, Stephanie must balance magic, hero work, and a bond written into the exact second their paths crossed. Some people never feel the clock burn. Some never get an answer. And some meet fate right on time.
NATASHA ROMANOFF X FEM READER (Y/N STARK)
Y/N Stark is the only daughter of Tony Stark and he never paid attention to her or even said I love you to her he focused mainly on Peter, one-day Y/N gets kidnapped and Tony realizes he was a horrible father to his daughter, what happens if they see each other again?Complete![Tony Stark's Daughter [1]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/183043929-256-k856046.jpg)
Tony Stark's Daughter [1]
BOOK ONE OF THE TONY STARK'S DAUGHTER SERIES (OCxLoki) ~ "I can't remember who I am... who I was! Do you know how that feels!?" I exclaimed with tears. Dad stared at me with red eyes. "You're my daughter... you are a Stark." ~ Hope Stark is the adopted daughter of Tony Stark. She was found in an alleyway at a young age. She couldn't remember anything before waking up there. Hope had this gift. She could manipulate things with her mind. She could move things with a flick of her hand, read ones thoughts. She soon found out how she got her powers. She also meets a certain god of Mischief. What happened to Hope? Why can't she remember? ~ Avengers/Iron Man 3/CATWS ~ Sequel: Hope Stark Third Book: Iron WitchComplete
The god of mischief: Loki x reader
"Who is that?" Tony turns around "Who?" "The one in the basement?" Tony looks at you with a weird look on he's face. Then he looks at Nat, like some kind of help. "Oh you mean L ......" Tony interrupts her. "....it was just one of the bad guys." "I've already figured that out" You sound mad now. He looks away. "Seriously dad, why do you hide everything from me?" ~~~ You are a Stark, that's right your Tony Starks daughter. Being the daughter of Tony can be pretty hard sometimes. You are almost 19 years old and your dad still don't think you can take care of yourself. It was okay at first, but then he came out as Ironman. And now he is out there fighting evil with the AVENGERS, the ficking avengers. The funny thing is that even though you live in the avengers tower, they don't even know that you exist. ~~~ This story takes place after 'the avengers' The characters belongs to marvel and Stan Lee. And y/n belongs only to you. ~enjoy the story~Complete
365 Days || Natasha R
Loki's beloved daughter, Y/n, made a deal with her father: For only 365 days on Midgard, which she wished to go to so badly, she must find her purpose or love that she longed for ---- Short + Quick Paced Story I don't own any of these characters, Marvel does, I only created storyline and Y/n Warnings: GXG, LGBTQ, smut, blood, fighting, kinks, etcComplete
Avengers Parent Preferences βοΈ
Different scenarios for being the daughter of an Avenger! I'm taking requests in the comments, so ask away! The characters I do are: β’Steve Rogers β’Bruce Banner β’Pepperony β’Clintasha β’Thor Odinson β’Bucky Barnes β’Wanda Maximoff β’Pietro Maximoff β’Loki Laufeyson β’Peter Parker Also I don't own any characters or places in the MCU, but I'm pretty sure you all know that. It's just a disclaimer.Complete
Missing Faces In Empty Pictures
Something's wrong. He's certain of that now. The photos, the dreams, and now this. It's too much to be a coincidence. He feels as though his mind has slowly evolved into a puzzle with one piece out of place. One very big piece out of place. And until he can find it, the rest of the picture will be skewed. His memories have been tampered with, he can feel it in his gut, though why or how he cannot say. But, after tonight, he has a sneaking suspicion that it all traces back to Spider-Man. Or: two years after the snap that saved the universe, Tony Stark wakes up to a world in which no one remembers Peter Parker: including himself. But when puzzling memories of Spider-Man come to light, will Tony be able to break the spell and bring his kid home? Disclaimer: this is a work of fanfiction and I don't own the characters featured in this piece. All rights reserved to Marvel.Complete
The Strange girl: Loki x reader
What if Dr Strange had a child? What if that child was a girl? Y/n is Stephen Strange's only daughter. Yes THE Dr Strange. What will happen when she meets the ancient one, gets recruited to SHIELD, gets kidnapped by Loki and even become an Avenger? Read to find out. This starts off with Avengers 1.Complete
. Β° β§ Β° . . Β° β§ Β°. Β° β§ Β°:¨·.Β·Β¨: ππ©ππ₯πππ£ππ ππ©π§ππ£ππ - daughter of ππ©ππ₯πππ£ ππ©π§ππ£ππ, raised behind sanctum walls older than nations. Trained in Eldritch magic, guarded by spells layered with care and fear, Stephanie was taught control before power, restraint before glory. She does not seek attention. She carries time itself - and treats it carefully. In a world where soulmate marks are rare, almost dismissed as superstition, Stephanie bears one openly. Just beneath her wrist bone rests her soulmark: a tiny clock face, no larger than a coin. Two thin hands are frozen at a precise time. The mark does not show who. Only when. So she goes to π.πΌ. ππππ - not as destiny, but as a student. Enrolled in Class 1-A, she hides sorcery behind the word quirk, careful and exact. The clock never moves. 'Β·... Β·β°βββββββββ€ Β°.β¦ β§ο½₯οΎ: ππ πππππ, time finally catches up. On her first day at U.A., the instant πππ©π¨πͺπ π π½ππ πͺππ€ steps into the room, the hands on Stephanie's mark begin to burn. At the exact same moment, the identical clock on his wrist burns too. They look down. They look at each other. They don't need explanations. They don't need proof. The mark has reached its time. As Class 1-A trains to become heroes and threats rise beyond U.A.'s walls, Stephanie must balance magic, hero work, and a bond written into the exact second their paths crossed. Some people never feel the clock burn. Some never get an answer. And some meet fate right on time.
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