Perceptions

A marvel fanfic

ByDoubleAgent1

Authors note :

So this is a fanfic I wrote a few years back , but a lot has happened in my life since that time. I lost friends , gained them , and lost them again. I've had a lot of family issues and, writing is one of the things that keeps me from going off the deep end ,

I hope you enjoy reading these stories as much as I enjoyed writing them!

I love and appreciate all of you!

Love , DoubleAgent1

Chapter 1: Sledding With the Shield

"Morgunaaaa" Tony Stark stuck his head out the Cabin back door, his wounded arm in a sling.

"Morgan H Stark," He called, still no answer.

"She's out sledding With Steve, Nat , and Peter." Pepper called from the kitchen where she was chopping vegetables over a wood cutting board.

"Oh, so its just us?" Tony stepped back inside, smirking at her, what he was implying clear on his face.

"No, No." she giggled as he kissed her neck and tickled her sides.

"tony , Later, i can ask Natasha if Morgan can have a sleepover at her and steves house tonight."

"Fine, but Later."Tony whispered, pecking her cheek and walking away whistling, he was headed to the garage where he spent many hours working on his arm brace.

Because of the battle with Thanos, his arm had been damaged as well as one side of his face.

But Stephen Strange had remembered enough of his skills to successfully repair Tony's face along With Cristine and the other doctors he used to work with.

And now Morgan wouldn't grow up without a Father, and the World wouldn't go on without an Iron Man to protect them

After returning the Stones, Steve brought back Natasha and married her soon after, beginning their life together.

Sam and Bucky became Roommates and Bucky often now went out with Wanda Maximoff or The Scarlet Witch.

Everything was slowly getting back to Normal after the great Battle.

And Tony hoped that things would stay Normal for quite awhile.

At the Avengers Compound:

"Ready Morgan?" Peter called, from the top of the hill, where he stood with Steve and Natasha.

"Ready!" Morgan cried , gripping the edges of the vibranium shield that she had begged uncle Steve to let her use as a sled.

"Three , two - one!" Peter counted down before he shoved the sled using his feet.

Morgan screamed in joy as she flew down the hill.

Natasha grabbed Steve's arm when he nearly bolted down the hill at her scream .

Every fiber in him said "Protect! Protect! Protect!" But Natasha whispered "she's okay , she's not hurt , she's happy ."

"If anything happens to Morgan Tony would kill me , and pepper wouldn't be fun to reckon with either ."

"Peter is already swinging down the hill towards her , there's no reason to worry." Natasha smiled up at him, squeezing his hand before reaching for a nearby rope at her feet.

Behind the rope was a Toboggan big enough for the two.

"What is this?" Steve asked staring at it as if he had never seen a sled before in his life .

"It's a toboggan?" Natasha chuckled when she stated this "haven't you ever been sledding before?"

"I've seen it , from a window , but never up close ." Steve looked on , his eyes taking on a vacant but longing stare as if he was a lifetime ago.

"Why not? Strict parents?" Natasha asked , a smirk lighting up her face and eyes .

"More like Strict Bucky ." Steve laughed , his eyes still carrying a vacant glow .

"Well Bucky isn't here , get on the sled!"natasha laughed as she grabbed his hand and gently walked him to the sled and helped him sit behind her on the sled.

"NATASHA ROMANOFF YOU BETTER NOT BE LETTING STEVE GET ON A SLED!" Bucky yelled from a window of the compound.

"Oh yeah? Who's gonna stop me? If you even step outside you'll get a brain freeze." "Natasha yelled back , using her feet to propel the sled down the hill after Peter and Morgan who were now making a Captain America snowman at the bottom of the hill. "THATS NOT HOW IT WORKS- oh never mind ." Bucky cried but his words passed on deaf ears.

All the way down Steve screamed like a young child , in terror and in extreme and deep joy.

When they reached the bottom , Natasha careened the Toboggan into a snowdrift at the end of the hill .

Steve went flying into the deep snow whilst Natasha stayed upright on the sled.

"Uncle Steve screamed like a girl" Morgan giggled , her eyes lighting up from the cold and from the amusement .

"Yes he did!" Natasha smiled

"Uncle Steve go again?" Morgan asked , walking over to where Steve now sat dazed and brushing off the snow that had gathered in his hair.

"No Morgan , not again for a bit , uncle Steve is worn out."

Morgan's big brown eyes grew wide and large crocodile tears rolled down her cheeks as a giant pout came across her bright pink lips.

"Awwwwww no don't do that !" Steve cried knowing his heart was about to melt inside him .

"Aw Morgan didn't you know? Uncle Stevie is a big old softie!" Peter cried

"Especially old, he is especially old . He's not just a softie he's old ." Natasha said, kissing her husbands cheek and smiling as he flushed a deep red .

"Oneeeee moreee timeee?" Morgan whined . Staring up at him again.

"Fine . One more time ."

Authors note:

This is just the first chapter of a series of One shots i used to write called Perceptions, but that got destroyed when my old computer crashed, so i am starting a new series!

also, just fair Warning, i will put trigger warnings at the beginning of chapters but sometimes i may include things such as Suididal thoughts, Depression, Self harm, anxiety attacks, and alcoholism. 

 I hope this chapter made you smile and i cant wait for the next one!

Love, DoubleAgent1