You need Protecting
Request: Can I request a tony stark x daughter where she’s a lesbian but and she gets bullied and harassed at school because of it? She arrives at the tower in tears and begs tony to take her out of that school. Wanda over hears and decides to show up at the school with the reader to intimidate the bullies. They end up dating and since then no one would mess with scarlet witch’s girl
Warnings: bullying, swearing, people are awful humans
It was no secret that Tony Stark’s daughter was a lesbian. It wasn’t something you were ashamed of and neither was your father but the media had a fucking party when it came to trying to make you feel bad. ‘How does it feel to be one of the most popular women in the world? Does being a lesbian affect that at all? Do you ever feel like a disgrace? Does Tony ever feel bad because you can’t have kids?’ You always ignored them though, merely smiling and brushing the insults away. You could handle the media just fine, after all, you had Tony Stark, the most expensive man in the world, on your side. He could make news companies crumble to the ground, he could wipe any reporter off the face of the earth but the one thing Tony couldn’t handle was your school.
You went to a small public school just out of New Jersey, somewhere a little more reserved. He didn’t ever get involved in your school life, or public life really, he was too busy to do such things, so you had to deal with school all alone. At first it had been fine, no one had even looked your way out of sheer fear but as soon as they realized your father wasn’t there to protect you they had a great time terrorizing you. It’d been mild at first but now, nearing the end of the year, it was getting horrible.
"What a little bitch,“ Some girl chuckles as she kicks your side, sending sharpshooting pain up your entire body.
"Disgusting whore,” Another one says and more pain spreads through your body, your entire body going rigid as she kicks you in the back. Previously they’d been beating on your face but when they managed to get you to the ground they had began kicking you, stepping on you, abusing you in anyway possible. Your eye had swollen shut, your mouth tasted of iron, and your nose was so sore you could barely breathe. You couldn’t take much more of this, you may end up dying if you endured anymore pain.
Suddenly a loud blaring noise overcame the speakers, causing the girls to quiet immediately.
"Saved by the bell,“ One sneers as she grabs your bag, dumping its contents on the floor before trowing the bag away. "Next time you won’t be so lucky Stark,” And with that the group of girls headed out, leaving you to shudder and cry on the bathroom floor.
God knows how long you laid there, sobbing and crying out in pain, much too long you theorized, someone would be sent to find you soon enough and you didn’t want to be around for that so instead of sulking you rose to your feet, albeit with some difficulty, and began to collect your things. Your body screamed with every movement but you pushed through, not stopping until you had placed up all your things and retrieved your backpack from the thankfully empty trashcan.
You cradled some of your fingers in one hand, the bones twisted in odd angels. You’d most likely have Bruce look at it when you got back to the tower, back home.
You groan as you make your way to the parking lot, wincing as you limped towards your car. With some further difficulty you got in, pushed the keys in, and started the car up. Tears still burned at your eyes but you paid them no mind, not when you were already on the road back home, back to your bed, back to the stale, regulated air of the tower, back to Tony’s constant supply of Chinese food, back to your family.
You stumble onto the main floor where Tony was hosting some gala, every patron with their glasses raised in the air as you waked in. The tears were flowing down your cheeks as Tony looked at you, his smile immediately falling.
“(Y/N)?” Tony questions as he sets his drink down, instead coming over to your side, to gently cup your cheeks and look at your wounds. “(Y/N), what happened?”
"Please take me out of that school,“ You cry, wiping at your bloody, runny nose. "Please dad, I can’t handle it anymore,”
"Okay, okay, I’ll take you out of that school just tell me what happened babygirl,“
"There were some girls,” You sob causing your ribs to ache in further pain. “They beat me until I nearly passed out and then I drove here and-and-”
"Oh (Y/N),“ Tony reaches out to hug you, his arms wrapping around you gently. "I’m so sorry buttercup. I’ll call the school tomorrow to tell them you’re quitting. You can come to school with Peter,” “I only have four weeks left, why don’t you just get me my stupid useless diploma?” Tony bites his lip, feeling completely and utterly horrible.
"Wanda,“ Tony hissed, ushering the mutant over. Wanda complies, setting her drink down to come to Tony’s side. She takes one look at you before she’s growling, her eyes glowing red.
"Who the hell did this to you (Y/N)? Who do I have to murder-"
"Wanda,” Tony warns softly, his voice soft and quiet.
"Wanda,“ You cry softly, walking into Wanda’s chest, essentially forcing her to hug you.
"Shh, its okay (Y/N),” Wanda soothes, her hand running over your hair softly. “You’re okay now,"
"It hurts so much Wanda,” You sob, burying your face into her neck. “It hurts so much,"
"Come on, I’ll help you patch up,” Wanda directed you away from all the patrons, down a couple of floors, and to her bedroom. It was cozy, quaint, you’d know because you’d been here a million times.
While you were openly lesbian it was not openly known that you were in relationship, much less with one of your fathers teammates.
“They broke your fingers,” Wanda whispers as she wraps the broken fingers together, the bones crunching as they moved back into place.
“And my nose,"
"And a couple of ribs,” Wanda adds in, her fingers ghosting along the swollen skin. You wince a bit but you don’t pull away, not from Wanda’s touch. “I swear to god I’m going to tear those assholes to shreds,” She growls as she pulls a wet rag out of her bathroom, the cloth warm as she raised it to your nose and lips. She gently scrubbed away, being mindful of your split lip and severely swollen nose.
"I’ll take you to school with me tomorrow, you can tear them to shreds then,“ You smile softly, only entertaining the thought for Wanda’s sake. Wanda smiles as she presses the cloth to your eye, the warmth soothing it slightly.
"Good .” Little did you know she actually meant business.
"Hey, stop looking at her,“ Wanda growls at some girl as she walks by your lunch table where you were diligently working on you’re reason for needing your diploma early. "Keep looking and I’ll rip your arms off,” Wanda flicks her wrist, conjuring up a bit of energy. The students who’d been previously staring at your shambled state quickly scurry, all of them whispering about the Scarlett witch.
"You’re violent,“ You chuckle as you finish the report with a soft sigh of content.
"And you need protecting,” Wanda looks at you, her hard look immediately melting away.
“You’re the best Wanda,” You go to kiss her cheek but you stop, realizing no one could know about the relationship but before you could do anything Wanda pulled your face towards her and kissed you gently, being mindful of your lip and bandaged nose.
"I’m just being a good girlfriend,“ You hum as you rest your head on her shoulders, sighing contently.
"Yeah,” you whisper, smiling softly. “Yeah you are,”