Nakaruru123

IRON MAN/TONY STARK, PEPPER POTS/RESCUE, STEVE ROGERS, AND THE AVENGERS BELONG TO MARVEL COMICS. THANK YOU, AND READ ON. “(Name)!” someone called. They were shaking your shoulder violently in an effort to startle you. “(Name), wake up, sweetie!” You opened your eyes to see the frazzled face of your mother, Pepper, looking down on you with fear plastered across her face. Her orange ponytail was frizzy and she looked as if she had just gotten out of bed. “Mom?” You squinted into the dark, seeing that the only light was coming from a crack under your bedroom door. “Mom, what’s wrong? What’

Passion - NorwayXShy!Reader by SnixxY "(Name) I love you." "Ugh.. you can't just say it so bluntly!" "Right." "You need to be more passionate!" "Right." "You need to hold her waist, look her in the eye and tell her she is the most beautiful thing in the world!" "Right." "Tell her you can't live without her!" "Right." "Then kiss her passionately!" "Right." "Then lift her bridal style and take her to your room an-", the Dane was interrupted by the doorbell ringing. "There she comes and remember - 'be passionate'", Matthias lifted his hand dramatically, mouthing the last words and dashed to the kitchen where the rest of the nordics

    (A/N: Warning)    This is a sequel to ‘She’s Mine (Norway x Reader)’.  You have three options:    1.      Read this story without going through the first one.    2.      Read the first story here: [She's Mine (Norway x Reader)] and then read this; or    3.      Don’t read this if you think the first story’s already good enough and you want some suspense and imagination. I leave it to your decision.  Thank you. Those in Italics refer to flashbacks from different times so it’s going to get a bit confusing. The normal font words are referring to the present, after what happened in the first stor

He's a Tramp : Romano x Reader - Chapter 18     As the days flew by, you had finally managed to finish unpacking, though Mr. Vargas thought you shouldn't have had a lot of the things you owned. He insisted that your items were not worthy of you and that your clothing, furniture, etcetera, should have been of a higher quality. You quietly pointed out to him in that moment that not everyone was as rich as their family and that you still had your student loans to pay off before you could spend large amounts of money somewhere else. That had silenced him, and you had been left in peace for the remainder of the day, which was odd. You couldn't h

Reader x Mafia!Romano – A Change for the Better PLEASE READ!!! I know the mafia is not a very good subject for a lot of people, so I warn you now that this might not be the nicest story I have ever written.  I don’t know what really goes on and can only speculate and read about it, so please don’t hate me for anything in this story.  Also there will be cursing, as it is Romano. Warnings:  Language, some things are suggested, and a bit of fighting. --------------------------------------------- “Vell (Name)?  Vhat do you vant to do?” “Umm I -” “She isn’t going with-a anyone except-a me

Although everything was a complete blur, you could somehow assume, from the report on the news, that the Avengers had some sort of falling out. The government refused to let anything else out, in case of the public turning into some sort of frenzy, but it still intrigued you. United they stood. Divided they fell. You sighed before closing the TV and heading towards the school bus, but not before shouting, “Mom, I’m leaving!” Your trip to the bus was in silence and on the way to school, you chose not to talk to your friend (f/n), but instead keep your thoughts to yourself. When you got to school, you had a lot of things

Stark. A name you carried around with you everywhere. Something that wasn’t necessary but something that Tony insisted upon. You couldn’t complain, being the adoptive daughter of Tony Stark did have its perks. Except when it came to how overprotective he was. You were hardly a baby and legally could take care of yourself, but Tony felt the need to not only be your mentor, but also your father. He wanted you to join the Avengers after he saw you defending yourself from a group of muggers. He had hoped Natasha would teach you but seeing as her and Cap were off the grid you settled for teaching yourself and picking up tips from the

Tony was not the person someone would call a good father figure - frankly it was quite the opposite. Having his way with so many women - being dubbed a playboy - a ladies-man, even. So it was no wonder when people got to know his little secret - you. His daughter - his offspring - one of the proudest achievements of his life. He was proud of you in every way - how you aced your finals - how you've not been like him. Pure, he'd say. You had kept to yourself for the whole of your first sixteen years of life - well up until you met him - Peter Parker. And now only dating the boy for the first couple of days Tony was -- well, he was pissed to pu