Remember that “Diversity And Comics” asshole on youtube? You know, one I warned people about because he made a racist “parody” starring Riri Williams, called “Defeated Iron Man”? Who also happens to be a homophobic and transphobic asshole that uses “gay” as an insult, said Runaways “made him change his gender 57 times” and destroyed an issue of Iceman on the Pride Month? And is a misogynistic jerk arguing all-female superhero teams like A-Force would never work because women cannot work together and would just argue and fight all the time? And who once filmed himself flushing an issue of Ms. Marvel down the toiled because he said it’s “SJW propaganda”? Apparently, he is involved in some online harassment (surprising, I know. I mean, he sounds like such a lovely person) and Mark Waid caught a wind of it. And is now asking people to tell him if DaC will be spotted at Baltimore Comic-Con. If any of you will be there and see this asshole, please inform Mr. Waid. Because oh boy, how I wish I could be there when Waid finds him. I hope somebody will film this.
(A/N) I just pressed the wrong button and uploaded it without all the tags! :D I’m a genius. Either way. I hope you like this part. Side note: I haven’t seen ‘Homecoming’, but I heard something about Tony giving Peter a suit or soemthing like that. If you know more, feel free to let me know!! :)
Imagine being Tony’s adoptive daughter no one knows about because you’re
studying abroad. One day you come home without saying a word and all the
Avengers are confused by your appearance and especially Loki being quite
smitten by you. The Avengers, especially Natasha being very protective of you
when they notice the tricksters’ interest in you. You on the other side, being
the curious girl you always were, wanted to know more about the mysterious guy
and the world he comes from.
Loki x Reader ; Tony Stark x daugther!Reader
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it was the middle of the night, the city was as bright as day thanks to all the
lights. Loki still had his arms wrapped around my body, while I lied my right
cheek against his chest and stared out at Manhattan.
Neither of us spoke, the only sounds were those of the people and cars and me
sniffling from time to time. Silent tears still ran down my cheeks and Loki’s
shirt already had a wet stain on it.
“I’m sorry ‘bout your shirt.” I tried to take a step back and distance myself
from the god, but he immediately pulled me back against him.
“Have I ever told you how I found out that I was adopted?” His chin rested on
top of my head, while he slowly stroked my back. Shaking my head, he took one
of my hands and let me to the edge of the flat roof. Sitting down, with me
leaning against him, he started telling me the story, while using his magic to
“To be honest, I’ve always felt different from Thor. Not just because we are so
different in every single aspect, but I’ve never felt as if I really belonged
with him, Odin and my moth-Frigga. Odin always treated me differently, he
obviously liked Thor better. I just told myself that it was because Thor was
older and was more brutal than me. I was just as good in fighting as he was,
but I…I was more graceful. And as a bonus, I studied ‘magic’. Thor tried, but
didn’t get very far. But, that’s a story for another time. Either way, my suspicion
was finally confirmed when I visited, well ‘visited’ is not the right word, we
somehow attacked Jotunheim. For our defense, they attacked us first. That
somehow was my fault as well, but I’ll tell you about that another time. So we
attacked Jotunheim and the ‘Frost Giants’ didn’t really liked us being there,
so they fought against us. During the battle, I was touched by one of them. You
see, normally, if someone, that isn’t a ‘Frost Giant’ is touched by one, they
will suffer wounds from the cold, but I…I just turned blue. Or better said, the
part where he touched me turned blue.”
“That sounded sexual.” “Oh hush! Where were we? Right, during the battle, Odin
appeared and rescued us all. He banished Thor, since it was his idea to attack
and break the peace agreement. Shortly after, I confronted Odin about my true
heritage, but he, being the weakling, he is, broke down. Again, story for
another time. My mo-Frigga told me that they loved either way, but…well…how was
I supposed to believe that? Odin always chose Thor over me, and it finally made
sense why. At that time, I wished that old oaf would’ve just left me on
Jotunheim to die when I was just a baby, aft-“
“Don’t say that!” I hit his chest, causing him to look at me with wide eyes.
“I’m happy that Odin took you with him! I’m happy that everything turned out
the way it turned out. If it didn’t…well…you wouldn’t be here right now. And I
don’t want that.” I didn’t look at him while ranting about my feelings.
I still couldn’t look at him after I finished. Well, not until he took my chin
and made me look at him. “You don’t know how happy I am to hear that, my sweet
Y/N.” He kissed my forehead and pulled me down to the floor.
Peter and my father were long forgotten. I would have to face them soon enough
anyway. That’s why, I decided to enjoy my time up here.
“Does your story continue?”
“There is not much to be honest. I tried to take over Asgard, and failed. I
tried to take over New York, and failed. Now I’m here and my main goal is to
annoy the Avengers as best as I can. Other than that, there is nothing.” I
didn’t need to be the goddess of mischief to know that he was lying to me.
There was more. But for now, I’ll leave him be.
So, we stayed up on the roof until, I had troubles keeping my eyes open.
Loki picked me up bridal style and teleported to his room. Outside, we could
hear a commotion going on. The others were apparently searching for me and Loki.
Loki! I forgot! The others still hated him! They will never trust him after
today! I’m such an idiot.
“I need to go to my room.” I was already at the door, when Loki grabbed my
wrist and pulled me against him. “I won’t let you go tonight. You need someone,
and unless you don’t want me to, I’ll be that someone.”
He was right. I needed someone. Plus, I didn’t have enough energy to face my
father or Peter yet.
I allowed Loki to pull me back, towards the bed, and tug me in.
Without asking, he picked up Pride and Prejudice and continued reading where he
left off yesterday. It didn’t take me long to fall asleep, and again, just
before a dream took over my mind, I felt Loki lay down next to me.
In my dream, I was on a cold and dark planet. I’m positive, I would’ve frozen
to death, if it wasn’t for a blue giant, with red eyes, protecting me.
teleported out of the room, with Y/N in his arms, shit got real. Tony send most
of the guests home and everyone that was left, helped searching for the two of
I didn’t trust Loki, why would I? He, kind of, kidnapped Clint and tried to
take over planet. No reason to trust him. Still, I couldn’t shake the feeling,
that this time he was the knight in shining armor and Tony and Peter were
actually those who we should protect Y/N from.
I searched the floor where the living room was located on, together with Steve
and Peter. We looked into every room, searched every storeroom and broke open
every locked door. Still, we couldn’t find Y/N or Loki. Sitting down on a couch
in the living room, only an occasional sigh or huff was heard. Well, until I
couldn’t stand the silence anymore.
“What did you do to Y/N?” I turned to Peter, who looked at me startled and with
fear in his eyes. “Ah…I-I didn’t do anything!” His lie was as obvious as Thor’s
pride. “Spit it out boy!” Steve towered over Peter, while still sitting. I
guess, I’m not the only one that developed a liking towards Y/N in those two
“I-I made a deal with Mister Stark. He helped me learning to control my powers
and gave me a suit. In exchange, I looked after his daughter at college and
played her boyfriend. Just to, you know, keep the other guys away from her. I
never thought she would really lov-“ He was cut short by Steve grabbing his
collar and lifting him up. “What the actual fuck were you thinking?!” I looked
at Steve stunned. You really made him mad kid. That was the first time I heard
Cap swear.” I walked over to the patriot, glaring at Peter. He was clearly
scared, looking between Steve and me, never setting his eyes on one of us.
“What is going on here?” Tony walked in and Steve let go of the boy. Peter ran
out of the room, fleeing from the scene.
“You are asking us?” My voice was laced with venom. All I wanted to do right
now, was to kill Tony then and there. “What do you mean?” Pepper, who has
returned this evening, stood beside Tony, and looked at me with confusion
written all over her face.
“Well, just that great Iron Man here, bribed your daughters, now ex-boyfriend,
into faking a relationship with her. In exchange, he gave the boy a suit.”
Pepper’s eyes narrowed and she turned towards Tony. “Are you serious?! And you
say Loki is the bad guy here!”
Pepper continued to yell at her husband, who had nothing to say in his defense.
I decided my job here was done. Walking to the elevator, one final idea, where
to find Loki and Y/N popped in my head.
Going to their floor, I quietly opened the door to Y/N’s room, but found it
empty. Okay, that would be too easy after all. Checking Loki’s room, I found
the pair, sound asleep on Loki’s bed.
Smiling at the sight, I decided for myself that I will support the two, no
Request: @amariemelody Lillian, dear! May I request fic: Tony falls for a single mom, middle-class reporter who’s interviewing him? She even has to bring her daughter w/her to the interview that day b/c all babysitting options were out that day, teehee!!!
You never thought in a million years that you’d be the one doing this story. Sure, it was your idea, and it was your story, you just never thought you’d be able to do it. Tony Stark was the best man to do a story of any kind on. If you wanted millions of people to read your article you put Tony Stark’s name on it. If you wanted national acclaim, you interviewed Tony Stark. Lots of people did those shallow interviews about his favorite color, what his ideal lady of the night looked like, or what brand of underwear he preferred. However, you wanted something deeper, more pertinent to the evolving world around you. You wanted to know more about Tony Stark’s vision for the world of tomorrow. In all of his interviews, you were sure he was always dying to say more about his latest advances in clean energy instead of the scoop on his most recent one night stand. When you wrote to him, summarizing the intentions of your story you focused on that, on the hunger to learn about his ideal future. You expected your email to get lost in the sea of other emails that Tony Stark receives but within the week you had a response that was signed off by TonyStark- now you doubted Mr. Stark answered the email himself, but it was still a big deal- giving you a time and place to meet for your interview. He’d granted you two and a half hours of his time to pick his brain. All of this great luck and now on the day of the interview your babysitter had strep and couldn’t watch your daughter.