You are the child of Tony Stark and Pepper Potts. You live in the Avengers Tower with them along with the other Avengers. In the tower lives Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanoff, Yelena Belova, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Thor Odinson, Loki Laufeyson, Wanda and Vision Maximoff, and Stephen Strange.

Since you are the only child in the tower, you are like a kid to each Avenger. They love you too death just like you love them. You're closest to your dad. You've inherited your smarts, which your parents found out on your first birthday when you read a whole birthday card and put together 75 piece puzzle in under five minutes.

You enjoyed staying in the lab with your father while he created new armor pieces and new weapons. You followed Tony around like a puppy all day and everyday, which he loved. He enjoyed having his daughter be so enthusiastic to spend time with him and wanted you to stay this little and curious forever.

The only issue with the similarity you share with your dad is that you also inherited his insomnia. There had been multiple, multiple days where you lost sleep and spent the whole night awake in the lab with your dad, which stressed your mom out some you slept during the day. Tonight was like one of those nights.

The Avengers and you had a late movie night. You had lots of fun and Tony convinced Pepper to let you stay up past ten o'clock. But on the dot, Pepper had you up, in your pajamas, and in your bed. Yet, you weren't tired. When the coast was clear, you snuck out of your room, past the Avengers, and snuck down to your dad's laboratory.

You sat on the steps, watching him work. After a moment, he called away from his work, admiring it as he muttered in astonishment, ".. shit.."

Thinking it was a fun an easy word, you spoke up, surprising Tony as you repeated what he said, "Shit!"

Tony chuckles, "No, we don't say that word. That's mommy's word. She coined it, it belongs to her.