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[multiverse-muse]

Tony Owes Pepper (a soulmate au)

(crossposted from my archive of our own)

Working in Stark Industries was about as thrilling as you’d expect; that is to say, not at all. For everyone not directly connected to Tony Stark, Pepper, or Happy, working at Stark Industries was like any other business. Boring paperwork, boring offices, boring people.

You’d worked your way up from an entry position to one of the higher positions after a few years of boring work. Most of your colleagues at this level were men: most women who applied to Stark Industries only hoped to catch a glimpse of Tony Stark and their work output reflected that. The few other women in your office were more like you: working to work, not to see your hot boss. Well, one woman worked there mostly in a hope to spend time with Pepper, who was the most present executive in your office. In fact, you’d had lunch with Pepper on multiple occasions.  In the years you’d been working, you couldn’t remember Tony ever showing up.

“Y/N! Can I borrow you a minute?” Speak of the devil, and she shall appear. You immediately drop what you’re working on and head towards Pepper. She gives you a friendly smile and leads you to the elevator.

“Good morning, Ms. Potts.” You greet her. She rolls her eyes in a playful manner.

“How many times do I have to tell you to call me Pepper?” You shrug and she shakes her head. “Anyway, I have a job for you.”

“Okay? Why does that sound so ominous?” You ask, narrowing your eyes at her. The elevator finally dings and the two of you step inside, Pepper pushing the button to take you two to one of the highest levels of Avengers Tower.

“Tony has at least three meetings this morning and I have to be in DC by noon. I don’t have time to harass him into getting ready, which is where I’m hoping you’ll step in.” Pepper explains.

“You want me...to harass my boss?” You say slowly. She laughs.

“Precisely.” She looks towards you, serious now. “You’ve worked here long enough to prove that you’re capable and, personally, I like you. There’s no one else I can really turn to now, especially with Happy out of town.”

“He won’t listen to me.” You point out. “I know I don’t know him well, but he really won’t listen to me. He hardly listens to you.”

“I know, I really do. But I’m out of options. Please, Y/N?” Pepper pleads. The elevator dings and the doors slide open to reveal a floor far fancier than your office level. You sigh.

“Fine, Pepper, but you owe me.” She immediately shoves a folder into your hand and smiles. “Perfect. Thank you so much!” She disappears as the elevator door closes and you’re left alone in the entryway. You peak into the folder and see a schedule that looked way too full. You sigh.

“She didn’t even tell me which way to go.” You grumble to yourself.

“Tony is down the left hallway in one of the conference rooms. I’ll guide you, if you like.” A voice echoed from nowhere but you know enough to recognize Tony’s AI assistant, Friday. You thank her and make your way towards the conference room.

“Tony, an employee is here to speak with you.” You hear Friday announce in the room ahead. Tony mumbled something unintelligible from your distance and you groan to yourself.

Today was going to be a long day.

You knock on the door frame to announce your presence. Tony gives you a fake smile, enough to make your blood boil a bit. You didn’t ask for this.

“Did you forget how to tie your tie?” You ask him, gesturing to where his half done tie. Tony blinked, glanced down as if surprised that it wasn’t done, then looks back to you, still speechless. You sigh and walk over, knocking his hands away and doing his tie up for him. “Pepper said I’d have to make sure you got to the meetings, not that I’d have to help you get dressed.”

“You could always help me undress, if the tie is too complicated.” Tony replies, a confident grin across his face. Your hands still on the tied tie and the words along the back of your neck warm from more than just your annoyance earlier. Tony raises a wrist, pulling down the suit and shirt sleeves to reveal your words on his skin.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” You groan.

“You’re the reason I wait so late to tie my ties.” Tony admits, reaching out greedily to grab at your hips, eager to have you here in front of him.

“You’re the reason I keep my hair long, can you imagine what people have thought because of what you’ve said to me?” You say back to him, smacking away his hands. “People thought I’d be a stripper or something. I mean, there's nothing wrong with sex work but its not something you tell a six year old.”

“In retrospect, not the best way to greet my soul mate.” Tony acknowledges. He manages to look sheepish while still grinning like the cat who caught the mouse.

“I did learn a lot of ways to tie a tie, just in case.” You mumble an admittance, earning a grin from Tony.

“So, lunch?” He asks. You point dutifully towards the folder.

“You have three meetings and a phone conference.” You recite. Tony pouts.

***

“I cannot believe you two.” Pepper says. She’d walk into Tony’s living room the next day to find the two of you arguing over some small and funny thing, Tony’s arm around your shoulders. You at least, managed to look mildly ashamed. Tony just beamed at her.

“You sent my soul mate straight to me, Peps. I owe you a vacation.” He says happily.

“You owe me more than that.” Pepper says, pinching the bridge of her nose.

“He did make it to most of his meetings yesterday.” You pipe up. It was hard to fight Tony when he got into a stubborn mood, even with your soul mate status. He just turned it back on you, convincing you that as newly affirmed soul mates, you both should be spending time getting to know each other.

“Better than nothing.” Tony adds. If glares could kill, you were sure Tony would’ve died a thousand times over by now.“Why isn’t Y/N in her office?” Pepper asks, giving up on reprimanding Tony.

“This is her new office.” Tony grins, gesturing towards himself. You and Pepper both give him a deadpan stare.

“I quit.” You say, starting to stand.

“Aw, no, come back!” Tony grabs you around the waist, pulling you down onto his lap and pressing a kiss to the back of your neck, where his words lay. 

“You know you could never leave me.”

“Cocky, aren’t you?” You roll your eyes. His arms tighten around you, hugging you to him.

“Are you surprised? You shouldn’t be.”

[gloomy-bat]

Mornings with Tony

Tony Stark x GN reader

It was a beautiful Tuesday morning in New York. The sun was shining over The avengers tower. Tony was awoken by y/n, who snuggled closer to Tony in their sleep. He smiled and looked at the clock. It was 11:00. They had to be ready to go to a avengers meeting in an hour.

“Y/n,” Tony shook their shoulder lightly. “We need to get up darling. It’s 11:00.”

Y/n groaned and rolled over, pulling the fleece blanket over their head.

“5 more minutes..”

Tony chuckled and got up, only to go to the other side of the bed and rip the blanket from them.

“UGH!” Y/n groaned as the sun shone in their eyes. “Come on T!”

Tony smiled and asked J.A.R.V.I.S to open the rest blinds. The A.I complied and light flooded the room.

Y/n looked at Tony grumpily. Tony rolled his eyes playfully and pulled his partner out of bed.

“Come one y/n,” he gave them a kiss and he could feel them smile. “Time to get ready darling.”

Y/n begrudgingly got out of bed. Their hair was a mess and eye bags settled under their eyes. They got into the shower and started their shower routine. Tony got in 2 minutes later.

Y/n was putting their (suit/dress) on and brushing their hair out when Tony came back to the bathroom in sweatpants and a white tank top.

“The meeting was canceled,” Tony started, he yawned and stretched. “Capsical said it would be beneficial for us to get some rest because of the last few weeks..”

“You mean to tell me,” y/n started, looked at Tony. “I got up for nothing??”

Tony chuckled and shrugged. Y/n sighed and took off their (suit/dress), leaving it on the floor to be picked up later,and putting on (shorts/sweatpants) with a tank top. They walked out and climbed back into bed.

“Come on T, let’s go back to bed. I’m tired and I know you are too.”

Tony couldn’t argue with that, so he climbed back into bed and brought Y/n closer to him. With that, they both started to fall back asleep.

[annebl4cksworld]

Cold Blood pt.3

WARNINGS: None really, I don’t even think there’s swearing ^^”

NOTE: I do not own any rights to Marvel or The Originals, I have taken content directly from the shows in order to give you a better image of what’s happening! 

A/N: Sorry i haven’t posted in a while, I’ve been going through a lot lately and haven’t had the chance to sit down and keep going.... also I haven’t figured out how to link my chapters yet so I’m sorry for new ppl

Word count: 1,500 (smaller than normal but the next part will be longer so it will make up for it) 

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Weak from the hours of spells and torture Rebekah stumbled trying to get away from Klaus, running through doors, falling against walls and eventually ending up in the basement where she met a dead end

“Tired of running?” he called behind her

“I know how much you love the chase and I’d like to deprive you of it” huffing against a wall, watching him round the corner. Klaus was suddenly on his knees and tossing someone away from him, it was Marcel 

“Ah! The lovers reunited, this is actually perfect, I can deal with you both at the same time” pulling the dagger from his belt he waved it in the air. 

“Klaus, it was my idea to call Mikael, he had nothing to do with it” she wheezed moving to stand in front of Marcel, unconscious on the floor.

Before anything else, the blade in Klaus’ hand was driven into his chest. Outside Briar gasped in pain, everything halted to a stop and she fell towards the ground; as the energy field dropped Steve ran for her, grabbing on at the last minute before hitting the ground himself. Briar groaned turning in the arms of the super soldier, she placed her hands on his chest and pushed herself up “Nice save capsicle” 

He turned and sat up after her “don’t call me that” 

“Somethings wrong” Briar brushed his comment off looking over at the sanatorium, she stood and watched as her aunt and Marcel sped out of the door and off into the night. “Oh no” she breathed turning back to see Elijah carrying Klaus with Tony and Natasha right behind them,

“Uncle-”

“He did it to himself Briar, I’m taking him back to the compound” Elijah interrupted as he walked past, he placed Klaus in the car and turned back to his niece “What about aunt Rebekah?”

“In hiding; a necessary sacrifice. Go Briar, you don’t need to be here for what comes next, you did your job beautifully. This is between siblings” Elijah placed a kiss on her forehead before getting into the car and driving off.

Briar turned to face the avengers “Ok, when do we leave?” Tony then turning to face Steve “You gonna fight me on this?” Cap clenched his jaw and looked away 

“Seems you’ve already made up your mind” Steve turned to Natasha, “and I for one would like to get out of this city before any other vampires come sniffing around” the redhead flipped her hair and grinned at Briar. 

Once on the quinjet Briar leaning against the wall next to Tony who was flying, she watched steve and he adjusted his uniform, 

“He doesn’t like me” she whispered, Tony shook his head 

“His loss then” winking at Briar she rolled her eyes, “He’s not so great, there’s times where I want to punch him in his perfect teeth” 

“Down boy” Briar glanced Tony's way “what’s got your panties in a twist about him?”

“Grew up listening to how my dad ‘knew captain America’ as if it was some great feat, as if that made him some superior being. What I hate most of all is how freaking polite he is”

“Polite?” Briar scoffed I must have missed that 

“Guy dies and wakes up 70 years later, finds out there’s aliens, androids, wizards and now vampires, witches and werewolves. Let alone someone who is all three; he’s bound to be suspicious. Stand off-ish, hell, maybe even a bit of an ass” 

“Are you defending him? The guy you just said you want to punch in the teeth? I mean he’s got a hell of an ass but-”

“How close are we?” Steve asked cutting Briar off coming to stand behind Tony’s chair 

“Friday?” 

Nearly 20 minutes out, sir 

Steve nodded and walked away eyeing Briar as he went, she winked, giving a devilish smirk. 

“You were saying?” Tony asked, turning as Steve left. Briar shot him a ‘nevermind’ look shaking her head, she looked out the window as they flew closer to the compound.

Once on the landing strip, the back opened and everyone gathered their belongings. 

“Labs all set up boss” a demanding voice called from outside the ship,

“Oh, no. He’s the boss” Tony turned to face the brunette, who was now on the ship, pointing to Steve who turned his head not making eye contact with anyone,

“I just pay for everything, design everything, make everyone look cooler” 

Briar shrugged and turned to face the brunette, “what’s a girl gotta do to get a drink around here” 

“Hill, status report” Steve called coming to stand in front of them “Sir-“ before she could continue; Steve pulled her from the ship and spoke in hushed tones. Briar huffed, feeling an arm snake through hers, “c’mere darling, I got you” Tony whispered in her ear pulling her off the ship.

Steve watched as they walked by, “I have everything you could dream of and if I don’t I’ll have it flown in, promise.” Tony announced loudly for everyone around to hear, Nat watched Steve watching you, “She doesn’t seem so bad” 

“What’s her deal?” Hill asked 

“Nothing, she’s not a part of the team” Steve stated grabbing the tablet from Hill’s hands to sift through the photos. 

“Top shelf for little old me? Tony you spoil me” Briar winked taking the drink he handed her,

“You’re going to be meeting the rest of the team soon, a god, an Android, a witch, a rage monster, you know a little of this a little of that. Try to be nice, some of them have-“

“Anger issues?” Briar twisted the glass in her hands “They sound fun, who’s first?” 

“Tony…” a timid man called from the doorway, 

“Banner, - Tony smiled at Briar - Banner is first, what’s the word?” 

“Uh- I need you -um in the lab” without making too much eye contact he walks off 

“He gets nervous around beautiful women, it’s no big” Tony waved his hand dismissively and followed Banner, Briar close behind. 

“The scepter, we were wondering how Strucker was getting so inventive, so I’ve been analyzing the cube and take a look at this.” Banner brought up a holographic image of the cube onto the floor.

“It’s beautiful” Briar commented leaning against the doorway 

“It is; it’s like it’s thinking- i mean this could be- it’s - it’s not a human mind, i mean look at this. They’re like neurons firing.” he paced around the image

“Down in Strucker’s lab I saw some pretty advanced robotics, they deep six the data but… I gotta guess he was knocking on a very particular door.” shrugging Tony watched Banner come to a halt.

“Artificial intelligence.”

“This could be it, Bruce. This could be the key to creating Ultron.” 

“Ultron?” Briar asked sipping her drink,

“Peace in our time Briar. Imagine that?” Tony beamed 

“That’s a mad sized ‘if’ Tony” Bruce rubbed his neck 

“Our job is if what if you were sipping margaritas on a sun dried beach turning brown instead of green? Not looking over your shoulder for veronica” 

“Don’t hate I helped design veronica” Bruce started pacing again

“As a worst case measure right? What about best case? What if the world was safe? what if next time the aliens roll up to the club they can’t get through the bouncer” 

“The only ones threatening the world would be people” Briar stated leaving the doorway to stand beside Tony, offering her drink.

“I wanna apply this to the ultron program but friday can’t download a data schematic this dense, we can only do it while we have the scepter here that’s three days, give me three days” he took a sip of the drink

“So you’re going for artificial intelligence and you don’t wanna tell the team?” staring at Tony nervously,

“Right and you know why because we don’t have time for a city hall debate. I don't wanna hear: the man was not meant to meddle, medley. I see a suit of armor around the world” 

“Sounds like a cold world Tony” Bruce looked back at the image in front of him.

“I’ve seen colder” Briar locked eyes with Bruce 

“this one, this very vulnerable blue one, needs ultron. Peace in our time Banner, that’s all I’m saying” placing a hand on the small of Briars back he led her out of the lab and into the hall.

[insaneasgardian]

The Rich Boi

Tony: I'm not thaaaaaattttt rich.

Y/N: Your watch alone could end world hunger shut the f**k up!

[yuulina-vre]

Hope is falling

It was form some prompts i set myself and randomly choose from.

Prompt category: Angst prompt: "You're taking their side?" characters: Bucky/Tony/Reader Title: Hope is falling

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Y/N is pacing the floor, waiting for her boys to finally return. The hours of the day seem to stretch, getting longer with each passing second. The news channel doesn’t help out in the slightest. The constant showing of destruction in the city, injured people and her boys and friends still fighting. Jarvis had helped her out a while ago and turned the TV off. The fight had been going on for hours, the creatures not really good to describe. She’s still pacing, when she hears the elevator doors to ping and slide open. Shuffling sounds through the hall and then she sees Nat and Clint shuffling in, followed by a totally dirty Steve who helps a limping Sam to a couch. Her gaze leaves her friends with a pained expression, swiping back to the elevator. Its doors are closed again, numbers falling, and she just starts to worry. Her boys aren’t here yet? Where are they?

“They’re fine. Mostly.” She drags her gaze away from the closed metal doors to shift it to Nat. the redhead stands right beside her, neutral gaze on her face but Y/N can see in her eyes that she’s concerned. “Why aren’t they up here?” Nat is silent and even when Y/N looks at each of her friends she’s met with silence, guilty looks, and avoidance, so she looks back at the woman. Her gaze turns steely, almost like Nat look sometimes. She wants-no- needs to know what’s wrong with them. Nat sighs, obviously having caught her look and knowing exactly what it means. “They’re in med bay with Bruce. Before you panic, they’re not hurt.” Nat holds up a hand as Y/N was just about to panic. “at least not from the fight. Though you know Tony.” She sounds a little defeated and one look to Steve confirms her suspicion that Tony either did something dumb or wasn’t as fine as he told them all this morning. He was coughing a little in the morning and Jarvis confirmed later that he has a bit of trouble breathing recently. The teams had suggested for weeks now that he’s finally getting rid of his arc reactor. They all caught on of his state, the small, pained inhales, fast exhaustion and hurting chest rubs. Y/N and Bucky had stood on Tony’s side, only for his comfort. Silently she agrees with the others. Even Pepper had asked her to talk to Tony about it. Though she knows that Tony has all his hopes up on her and Bucky for saving him for surgery. He’s right out frightened about it and up until know she was the one to stare daggers at the others as soon as the words Arc reactor and doctor passed in a sentence together. “What is it then?”

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[theinsaneasgardians]

Honest Mistake

Tony: I wasn't that drunk! Stop exaggerating!

Y/N: You opened a pack of tampons and said they looked like mini ghosts, and then tried to 'haunt' me for like 2 hours.

Tony:...

Clint: They do kinda look like ghosts though.

[nev3rfound]

rising fears : t.s

brief summary: being unofficial with tony but you get badly injured on a mission and he’s furious when you get back

requested: nope, but they are open  word count: 1.2k warnings? none

Walking out of the room you could hear him sigh loudly before calling your name, but you don’t respond. Instead, you keep walking, refusing to turn back. 

Tony wasn’t always the most willing to convince, hell, the idea of you going on a solo mission was almost a no go zone to him. You decided to sit him down alone in hope of convincing him you’ll be fine. But you knew better than to expect him to be that reasonable. 

He stood up quickly in protest as he listed a series of outcomes that might happen to you- most involving death. 

For a while, you and Tony had unspoken feelings, ones you hadn’t quite figured out how to approach or even address in a conversation. But times like these you knew he wasn’t saying these things as a friend looking out for another. No, Tony was saying these things as he was afraid to lose you. And that idea, the concept of someone being afraid of you vanishing was terrifying. 

Never before had someone subconsciously cared like Tony does. He would always check on you after missions together, after Ultron he barely left your side as you recovered. Tony would train with you and help you learn new skills whenever possible. He loved to see you grow and advance in his technology and smile when you would laugh. Your laugh is euphoric to him. 

However, his care for you can be irritating, especially when it concerns your stubbornness. He was strongly advising against you going on the mission, only making you want it more. 

“Y/n! Come back here.” He yells from his door as you continue to walk down the corridor, passing Steve who raises an eyebrow in confusion as Tony slams his door shut. 

Slowing down to walk alongside you Steve glances back to Tony’s room. “What’s his problem?” Steve questions and you simply shrug your shoulders.

“Must’ve said something he wasn’t so keen on.” You suggest, not wanting to admit the truth. You hurt his feelings, you know how much he cares and you’re throwing it back in his face just to prove a point. 

At some point Steve must’ve wandered off elsewhere in the compound, leaving you alone wrapped up in your thoughts about this mission. You began to question if it’d be worth it, that the pain in Tony’s expression before is too real to not give in to. 

“No.” You mutter under your breath as you walk straight towards your suite, preparing the last of your things before heading to a briefing with Fury. 

*

Walking around the grounds you keep your gun close to your chest, refusing to let it slip elsewhere. You turn your head, looking down one of the many alleyways you’ve come across, but once again it’s empty. 

You let out a small sigh, seeing your breath float in the freezing conditions, but that is the least of your issues. 

Fury chose you to find three hostages. Three very important figures who once worked for SHIELD. You knew of them as the traitors who stole a lot of information, including confidential details about you. 

When the idea was pitched to you of bringing them in to interrogate you agreed instantly, not thinking ahead about what this actually meant. 

These three men knew you inside and out, almost better than you knew yourself. They had the perfect means to defeat you, weaken you at the least. But that wasn’t stopping you, all you wanted was for these men to be back at the base and not here where their knowledge can be used against all of you. 

“See anything Agent?” Fury calls in and you turn your head as a sound causes you to stand up straight. 

“Not yet.” You mumble as you pick up the pace, heading further down towards a long corridor. “Wait,” Heading towards the sound of screams you position yourself by the door. “am I good to go in?” 

“Now agent!” Fury yells and you kick the door down, pointing your gun at the man guarding the three figures, shooting him without thinking. 

Everything happens so fast, in an instant. 

You throw a knife behind you, hearing a series of men coming towards the room at the sound of the fire. Suddenly you’re outnumbered before a series of men who’ve studied you carefully. 

“Come on boys,” You twirl a knife in your fingers as a smirk plays on your lips. “how’s this fair on you?” 

Before they have a chance to respond you work your way through them faster than they realise. With a small knife sliding from your boot you stab one in the neck whilst another holds you down, releasing you as you break his wrist. 

Sighing loudly you brush your hair out of your face, smiling at the three hostages who stare at you with wide eyes. Around you lies all the men they believed would defeat you. “Never underestimate the power of the Swan, gentlemen.” You salute them before calling in Fury. 

“Fury? Yeah, we’ve got the-”

The last thing you saw was flames as you were thrown off of your feet, flying in the air surrounded by debris. The sound of ringing was deafening as your eyes were too heavy to keep open despite the protests from the voice in your ears. “Don’t you dare Agent, don’t you dare!” 

But you couldn’t help it, you let your eyes close, giving in after all. 

*

“She's where?” You heard him yell and the sound of hurried footsteps nears your room. 

“What are you playing at?” He asks you stubbornly whilst you struggle to keep your eyes open. “If anything happened to you,” He trails off, unable to finish the sentence.

You open your mouth to speak, but no words come as your throat remains dry.

It’d been a couple of days since you returned from your mission early. No one knew about your early return due to the severe condition you were in. The less attention that surrounded you the better, especially after that kind of incident.

It was something you should’ve noticed sooner, even in your sleep you criticised yourself for not seeing the bomb strapped to one of the guards as his lifeless body was on the ground. How you weren’t dead was unknown, but you only just escaped that fate, just.

Glancing down you see Tony’s shaking hand rest on top of yours lightly. You can barely feel anything as you remain hooked on all kinds of painkillers, but you can feel the softness of his skin against the bruised and torn flesh on yours.

“I, I,” You begin to force the words out but Tony shushes you, reaching up and brushing your hair back. “I’m okay.” The words leave your lips just about coherent enough for Tony to understand.

A smile rises on his face in relief as he shuffles forward in the small chair. “You better be and all. I can’t go losing you, Y/n.”

‘You won’t ever lose me’ you think to yourself, wishing he could hear you say it aloud. But that is the sort of thing he’ll just have to wait for, just a bit longer and then he’ll finally hear the response he’s been longing for; that you love him too. 

[waytomanyhusbands]

Stark Tony stark x Daughter! reader

A/N Okay so I haven't written in a few years and I've had this idea for a while now and it made me cry thinking about it in the shower... so I'm writing it for you best as I can bear with me, please?

age 5 (around Iron man 2)

 “Dad sing me a song,” y/n pleaded as her dad was about to turn off the lamp on their bedside. “Eh, that doesn't sound like a me thing to do” Tony teased and quickly turned off the lamp leaving the circle on his chest to illuminate the room. “Nooo pleeease” y/n begged. Making a long annoyed sigh Tony turned the lamp back on and threw himself on the bed. “Do I have to?” Y/N glared and their father chuckled. “okay fine fine fine cry baby” Tony sat up and cleared his thought. “are you ready for this? I don't think your ready to hear the voice of an angel. You know what?” he stood up “my beautiful voice is too much for you better hold it off night night don't let the spider I put under your pillow bit that's a hospital bill I don't wanna pay.” you chuckled and sat up. With another sigh Toney looked at her “fine if you insist AND if you will rest” he cleared his thought once more. “Back in black! I hit the sack! I’ve bee-”

“NOOO, an actual song for bedtime!” his child wined. Toney rolled his eyes “oh my god I'm gifting you my presence that should be enough” 

“DAD” 

With a smile, Tony finally settled down “I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to my self what a wonderful world” y/n laid back and slowly as their father continued to sing softly allowed darkness to take them. 

“...I hear babies crying I watch them grow. They’ll learn much more, then I’ll ever know. And I think to my self...” Tony stood up from the bed and kissed y/n’s forehead “what a wonderful world”.

......11 years later (end game)...

Thanos threw Tony from his arm. Thanos fixed the gauntlet to comfort and turned to face Iron Man. “I am inevitable” y/n began running towards Thanos as he was about to snap they covered their head and then, nothing. Looking around for Peter or Bucky anyone else who died alongside her.. they were still there watching in relief when his snap had no effect. y/n looked at the gauntlet to catch no stones on the red and black fist. y/n stared at their father's hand in the air on his knees as the stones made their wat to his system. Toney kept his eyes on his child and he smiled softly as the stones painfully began to engulf him deteriorating his muscle, breaking down his suit.

he looked back at Thanos breathing heavily “and i..am” y/n began to run to their dad “..Iron man”. With that, all y/n could hear was the snap of their father's fingers. All the creatures attacking them began to fade away. Anything that tried to kill them turned to dust. The gray in the sky was beginning to fade and no later so was the mad titan. Tony leaned against a piece of metal and sighed, it was over.  Running to their dad Tony stared at his child as they sat next to him and he leaned his head on their shoulder. “Hay we won, Mr.Stark’’ Peter said cupping his cheek. y/n processing what just happened ran their fingers through their father's hair. Peter choked on his tears “I'm sorry Tony”  he cried as he was gently moved away. Pepper put her hand on the Arc reactor looking into her husband's eyes “Hey, we're gonna be okay, you can rest now”. Tony slowly gripped as tight as he could to his (Daughter’s, Son’s ect.) hand. Allowing a tear to go down your face, you began “I see trees of green.. red roses too..” holding back a sob muffling any noises they made to attempt to comfort their father.

looking up at the sky “ I see them bloom” they sniffed as tears rolled down their face trying their hardest to not sob “For me..and you “ y/n practically whispered. Tonys chest began to dim “and then I think to myself” the reactor began to blink on and off. “...What a wonderful world..” the light was gone and his grip went limp. y/n could no longer contain the sob they so strongly held for their father. Bringing their father's hand to their lips they left a small kiss as Rhodey helped them up. “I'm so sorry kid”.

SOOOO that's it.. yeah i know it sucks i sorry i tries to make it gender-neutral i dont know if i did good or not.