#irondad fic
Me and my sister talking about fanfic ideas.
My sister: well if you want one like that you could write it.
Me: you right
My three WIP: ….
Irondad fic update ch7 of Hold me While you Wait (I wish that I was good enough l)
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Chapter excerpt/ summary:
Finally he was able to open his eyes and look around. He found himself in an unfamiliar hospital room, he could see the lights streaming in from the windows of the room that lined the wall showing the outside landscape that was so blatantly obviously not New York City. He remembered that he was in Wakanda. He could also see a separate fluorescent light coming in from the window on the door and the other walls with a view of the extravagant futuristic hallways.
However most notably was the little girl who had made her way back over to him with little hesitation and was now peering up at him from the side of the hospital bed.
“Is that better, Peter?” The little girl asked in the same loud whisper. “Daddy told me that sometimes lights are too bright and noises are too loud for you. ‘pecially when you’re hurt.”
He had absolutely no idea who this girl’s father was and how he had known about Peter’s spider sensitivities.
Or in other words:
Peter wakes up to a strang little girl who he doesn’t know but seems to know all about him.
Irondad fic ch 8 update: Hold me While You Wait (I Wish That I was Good Enough)
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Ch 8 summary/ Exceprt:
“And you,” Pepper said, picking up the girl. “You know you aren’t supposed to be here.”
“It’s my fault, Miss Potts,” Peter said quickly. “I told her to bring me here.”
Pepper raised an eyebrow at him and gave him a stern look that made him shrink back.
“Right,” Pepper said. “You’re telling me you went to find my daughter who no one has ever told you about and you had never met and asked her to bring you to her father’s room.”
“Technically she found me,” Peter said. “But I still asked her to bring me here.
“The rooms are coded, how’d you even get in?” Clint asked.
Peter glanced at Morgan and then back up at the two adults staring him down. “I -uh- figured it out. Hacked it. It’s not that hard.”
Or in other words:
Peter doesn’t know it but he’s got a whole team of superheroes and mothers looking out for him. Ft. A Peter and Happy reunion
Update ch6 irondad fic Hold Me While you wait (I wish That I was Good Enough)
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Chapter 6 summary/ excerpt:
“ He passed out, but they’re taking care of him,” Clint nodded.
“Pepper’s trying to get in contact with Cho and Happy. See if they can pull up the kid’s medical records for them.” Rhodey added. “As for Tony… I don’t know. They’re working on him.”
“I am sure he will be taken care of,” T’challa reassured them. “My sister is the best at what she does.”
“Isn’t she like 16?” Sam asked
“Hey the kid is like what? 16? and he was the only one who noticed Tony was still alive,” Scott said.
In other words:
The avengers have a debrief and Pepper Pulls some strings
Update for Irondad fic Hold me While you wait (I wish that I was Good Enough)
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Ch 5 summary/ excerpt:
“Mr. Stark!” The kid cried out. “Tony.”
He had a feeling that the kid hardly ever called his mentor by his first name. He looked up to see the boy stumble back towards Tony’s fallen form. He watched him press his ear to his mouth. All he could think about was his own son, Cooper, or even Nathaniel. Instinctively he started toward the kid.
In other words:
Peter tries to explain that he can still hear a heartbeat and Clint’s dad mode is activated
Numinous (3/?)
•Describing an experience that makes you fearful yet fascinated•
Characters : Irondad + alien!kid
Summary : Diaries of Ruva Synph ; human researcher of planet Nomus & Tony Stark ; inventor, superhero and inhabitant of planet Earth.
Warning : contains Tony’s space PTSD and weird descriptions of human actions
Property of Tony Stark
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I’m selfish.
It’s been weeks since she´s been here and I’ve never checked up on her after she had fainted.
I didn’t even know if it would help, for I have no clue how alien biology works. Though, I managed to sit down and talk to her about her planet and did find some things I could help her with.
She was sitting in front of the TV and was watching some animal documentary, and I suddenly got the confidence to sit next to her. I didn’t speak a word, but it was progress for me.
Suddenly, she commented on something the animals were doing, and thus started a question-and-answer round where I told her about animals and humans (for as far as I knew) and she told me about the ones on her planet.
“I have seen these creatures walking outside, but they were small,” she had said.
I explained the concept of ‘pets’ ,which only lead to more questions which I had no answers to.
Like “Why can these lions not be pets? They are as big as creatures on Nomus and quite tameable.”
What am I supposed to say to that? I did learn now that they have animals on her planet too, and they’re apparently about the sizes of lions or larger. Considering her length, this is quite a surprise. Although I know she’s still a child, I have no idea how big she can grow so I wouldn´t know.
This led to me asking some questions, and my fascination just grew and grew. We spoke a whole two hours without me having a panic attack! Until I prompted her to show me her real self.
It was my fault, but I thought I could handle it after she told me what made her different than humans.
Apparently we grow to about the same length, but because the rotation on Nomus is almost twice as fast as ours, their lifespan is shorter. Moreover, they grow faster and sleep more frequently.
“Most of the time when I hide, I sleep,” she had confessed,” in one of the rooms.”
She did seem tired, I noticed, so I asked if everything else was alright. Considering the different circumstances we live in, her being here could actually kill her. Writing this down even gives me anxiety.
“The gravitation is much bigger here, and the planet is farther from the sun than Nomus.”
Aka she has difficulties walking and she’s cold.
The cold was easy to solve, and my sweater was kind of cute on her because of her size.
The problem was the gravitation, and I don’t know if I can manage to create shoes that are anti-gravity. I have to go against the laws of nature, but it’s actually not the first time so I’ll try.
So for temporary relief, I made her some roller skates so she could move around without using too much energy. Well, I bought them, but that’s a problem for another time. I already have an excuse if Pepper questions why the hell I bought roller skates. She will.
It´s fun to hear her roll around, red wheels zooming by my door. The giggles are better than the deafening silence. I think she´s growing on me, and I on her. at least if she keeps the facade of a human.
The grey of her skin is off, too dark to be grey yet too light to be black. It´s a color not from this world, as if my eyes don´t have the ability to see it and instead fill it with a weird shade of grey. It´s perfectly plausible, and seeing as she can shape-shift, she can probably take on colors that don´t exist. But I won´t be able to see them so it wouldn´t matter.
Tonight, I followed her secretly to the room she sleeps in. It wasn´t hard to follow the sound of the skates, they echo around the whole building. The room was Pepper´s. Used to be Peppers, actually, when she was still my secretary and slept over occasionally. I never went in there. It was one of the many guestrooms, anyways, but seeing her slowly lay under the covers touched something in me. I don´t know if it´s bad or good yet.
On other news, I have been having better nights and almost got a full five hours of sleep. My dreams have been weird, though, and the fact that I can remember them is also weird. Usually I don´t remember unless they´re traumatic or ruin my view on things.
But these were… good, I guess? Yesterday, for example, I dreamed about flying with the suit on under a star-lit sky ( which by the way is rare now that the sky is so polluted and the moon is barely visible). I was peaceful, the city was quiet and no commotion was anywhere the whole night. Then, I went higher and higher, flying in front of the moon and closer to the stars.
Alas, I was floating through space. In contrast to New York, when I flew through the hole and almost died, I was thriving. The fear that I had felt back then, was replaced by a sense of comfort. I swam through space, looking down on Earth and it´s inhabitants and I had never felt that calm.
I don´t know what caused me to suddenly not have consistent nightmares when I close my eyes, but I have a feeling Ruva is behind it. I don´t know what she´s capable of, and for all I know she´s manipulating me and my mind. Why she would make me see it is beyond me, but we´ll see what happens.
Tomorrow I will do extensive research and find out what she can and can´t eat. I don´t think she can live on water only for too long, and I can´t afford to have a dead alien in my house.
Oh yeah, there´s also her mom. That´s also something I have to worry about. Maybe I should talk to Fury. Or Pepper, or Rhodey.
Whatever, now that I can actually sleep, I will not take it for granted. I´ll deal with everything tomorrow.
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A/N : The beginning of this fic is going to be a bit boring, but don´t worry I have some things planned.
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