Turn around bright eyes

Hello, I'm Maria Stark. Yes, I am the daughter of the genius superhero. My mother is Black Widow. I've been told I have her looks. That's debatable since I can't see for myself.

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Do I smell doughnuts?

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Yeah? How many grocery trips have you made in the last week alone?

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Enough to feed us both three times over.

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Do I smell doughnuts?

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Hi, sweetheart. How’s it going?

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I'm doing alright, daddy. I've been spending a lot of time with mom.

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Do I smell doughnuts?

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There’s a distinct possibility.

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Hi, daddy.

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Do I smell doughnuts?

[goldencarrot]

[fourfourbeat-deactivated2014022]

[layla-stark]

Happy birthday Maria.

[layla-stark]

Okay. Yep, another year. Why didn’t you do anything?

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I didn't have any idea what I even wanted to do and everyone was busy, so I stayed in and Chloe watched movies while I listened to them. And we ate cheesecake.

[manofironstark]

Hi, sweetheart. Happy belated birthday. I got wrapped up in the workshop.

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That's okay, daddy, I don't mind. What are you working on?

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manofironstark liked your photo:

Hi, daddy.

[layla-stark]

Happy birthday Maria.

[layla-stark]

I’m treading cautiously with the family these days. I hope it was a good day.

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Well... I never said or implied that you had offended me or whatever, but okay. And yeah, it was good. I didn't do anything, but it was good. Another year, right?

[mtndewxoxo]

[layla-stark]

Happy birthday Maria.

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Thanks, Layla. And thanks for sounding so excited about it.

[herdisofthor]

Don’t worry so much, Maria. I’m doing great.

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Herdis.

[herdisofthor]

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...Herdis? Um, are you alright?

[notabirdie-blog]

Maria… I’m sorry.

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[Walks away, waving her hand] It's uh... It's fine, Noah. Don't worry about it.

[notabirdie-blog]

No, you acting like you can see.

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Mhm, you're right. It is.

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Doesn’t it get old?

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What? Your face?