Irondad Or not
Thanks to the wonderful @bolontiku for sending me this amazing post and putting the words "Tony" and "Daddy" in a sentence together.
“You’re going to go back to work.” It wasn’t a question. Tony heard the resolute sound in your voice as he moved toward the elevator.
He paused, “No.” He waggled the protein bar in his hand. “I’m going to sit down and enjoy the post-workout bliss with you.” His knees hit the back of the couch, and he plopped down; taking a bite out of the bar and leaning back prepared to prop his arm up and recline.
“Oh.” Shit, he actually needed to go to the shop to check on the progress of the remodel. He’d had it pulled up this morning when you and Nat had bombarded him with training; dragging his half-awake ass out of the shop and into the gym with a pair of sweats tossed into his arms.
A cabinet closed behind him. “Oh, what?”
“I have to check something.” He took another bite. “luckily though-” He waved his hand through the air. Jarvis pulled up the specs surrounding Tony with several views of the suit, the arc reactor, and even Ironheart’s remodel as well. Tony almost forgot.
“When is RiRi coming for training?” There was a schedule — somewhere. Clint would know.
Your voice was closer. “Why?” A bottle of water was sitting down in front of him, your hand going right through the projections. “Ah, okay. I think she’s here tomorrow, but don’t hold that to me. I don’t run their training; ask Clint. Wait, why are you running new specs on Ironheart? I thought you gave her an update last week?”
Tony froze, his neck tingled. This was too close to the ‘Spiderson and Irondad' conversation you had the other night.
He shrugged, tossing his hands, the waggling in his fingers, “Noticed an improvement that needed to be done when I was going over my suit. Thought’d get started on it.” There. That was sufficient. He looked over at you, watching the way your head tilted, lips quirking up in a smile. He flushed, ducking his chin down to hide the reddening of his check and hoped you’d drop it.
“Okay Daddy.”
His mouth dropped.
Did you - wait no - no that’s not fair!
Peeking a look up at you, Tony gaped to see you walking back into the kitchen your shoulders loose as if you hadn’t just exploded several neurons in his mind as well as sent him teetering into a deep gutter that involved safe words and teeth.
Casting one more look at the projections of Ironheart’s specs, Tony waved his hand until they collapsed away.
“Hey now,” He stood up, one hand propped on his hip the other pointing his protein bar your way, “Thats no way to end a conversation.” He hoped the parental bravado he thought he’d slipped into his voice wasn’t as clear to you — but the laughter that answered back said otherwise.
“Come back here!”
Little short thing for my friend and the rest of you guys! I finally got an at-home job and woo boy learning more medical jargon is kicking my ass
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"Alright, which fucker broke this again"
Tony Stark, every time the team comes back from a mission. Someone always breaks something.
And no one ever tells him who it was. Jarvis the traitor doesn’t tell him either, getting bribed be the team to keep his mouth shut.
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Burns ~ Tony Stark
Author's Note: Since my other account @cheekyredwillow got deleted. I am adding some of my favorite fanfictions to this account and revamping this one with new ones. I hope to make an actual list of fandoms I am still a fan of! NO requests for the time being.
On to the one shot! This is a plus size reader and a soulmate prompt where you have similar markings as your soulmate.
Ever since you turned 25 years old, you noticed burns and bruises form down your arms. You weren’t noticing these earlier but you must have recently got these with your soulmate. For a long time, you believed you did not have a soulmate. Now he or she has finally showed up.
You were so surprised but why did you have to get their burns. It hurts so much every day. It’s like working in a factory with heat. But you know your soulmate is not very happy about you. I mean who would like cellulite marks on their bodies and wrinkle marks where fat is. Stretch marks on top of it. It is disgusting.
What you did not know is Tony Stark, the playboy, billionaire, philanthropist was your soulmate. Ever since Pepper left as his secretary, he had to find someone who could fill that space. He knew his soulmate was somewhere because he started to see stretch marks where he had not used to see. While his mindset on women is the skinny broads, he realized that he would not mind someone on the thicker side.
You were looking for a job in New York and noticed Stark Industries was looking for a secretary. You used to do secretary work in your hometown so you applied immediately. Sure you did not look the part but you did keep a mean schedule. You were called in for an interview by Tony Stark for Monday.
As Monday rolled around, your nerves were going crazy. You dressed your best professional wear and drove to Stark Industries. A button up blouse, a black skirt, and black flats. You noticed the system JARVIS allowed you in and you saw Tony Stark in a lab.
“Morning. You must be the new secretary. Tony Stark.” He said as he held out his hand which was smeared with oil and grease.
“Y/n L/n. What do you mean new secretary?” You asked.
“I went ahead and hired you. You’ll live here in Stark Industries. Don’t worry about it beautiful.” He said nonchalantly.
“I don’t know what to say.” You said softly.
“Don’t say a word about it. Just take the position.” Tony said as you smiled.
“I will.” You said as he grinned.
“Perfect. You start tomorrow. Come on, let’s have a drink.” He said as you blushed.
“Bu-But-”
"Nothing! We need to celebrate this!" Tony said proudly before pulling out some scotch and two glasses.
As Tony picked up two glasses, one of them shattered on the floor and a few shards of glass cut your leg.
"Ow!!" You both said loudly. Tony froze looking at your leg and his which suddenly also began to bleed. Your mind raced as you knew what this meant. Tony Stark is your soulmate and you had to go.
You booked it with your bleeding leg back to your car in his garage. As you began to start it up and pull a first aid kid out of the backseat, you saw Tony was immediately behind your car so you couldn't leave. You sighed and rolled down your window.
"Mr. Stark please move now." You said as he crossed his arms.
"I'm not moving till you let me come sit with you and explain." Tony said as you sighed again. The doors unlocked and Tony got into the front seat.
"How's your leg?" Tony asked as you hissed.
"It will be fine. I just have to clean it and bandage. Yours?" You questioned as he smiled softly.
"I wrapped it before I came out here. I feel like we need to discuss what occurred." Tony said as you finished placing the bandage.
"What is there to talk about? You are soulmates with a fat chick that's your secretary. That's what this is about. Just go ahead and fire me and we do not have to see each other." You rambled before feeling Tony's hand on yours.
"Y/n please let me speak." He said softly before you sighed.
"Go ahead." You said as he turned your face to look at him.
"I knew my soulmate was thicker than most girls I have dated. I was honestly happy to see someone different. Just imagining holding your warm and soft body against mine will be a change. Just having someone who is a lot softer will make my life so much different. When you first walked into the building, my mind was already set on asking you out. It wasn't until the glass shattering that it gave me assurance to ask you out." Tony said.
"But I'm just some fat girl." You sighed.
"But I do not care. You've had to deal with my injuries of creating Iron Man and I'm surprised you don't hate me. You are not just "some fat girl". You are so much more and I would love to prove that to you." He said as you chuckled.
"I honestly thought you worked in a factory." You said as he threw his head back and laughed.
"Please give me a chance as your soulmate Y/n. I promise to treat you well." Tony said as you were blushing.
"I will." You said as he kissed your lips. It felt like a missing puzzle piece fit right in and your lips moulded so well.
When you broke off the kiss, you turned your car off so the two of you could go back into Stark Industries where you moved in later and became his soulmate for a long time.
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