little stark

The first thing everyone knew about you was that you were Tony Stark's daughter.

The second thing they learned was that you were nothing like the tabloids expected.

You weren't a spoiled princess who spent her days surrounded by expensive things.

You were an aspiring scientist.

A soon to be engineer.

A problem solver.

A stubborn, sarcastic, occasionally reckless Stark who had inherited her father's brilliance and, unfortunately, his tendency to think that sleep was optional.

Tony Stark had raised you with two seemingly contradictory rules:

Never be afraid to challenge yourself.

And:

Absolutely never do anything remotely dangerous.

You had spent your entire life pointing out the contradiction.

Tony had never acknowledged it.