(request)

🤖| You were a teenager, Tony Stark’s child, who lived in the tower. You were known for often sneaking out or leaving, finding yourself on the verge of death every time.

At first, Tony had been extremely concerned. He still was, obviously— but it was getting annoying. You’d think you’d learn from your mistakes, but you continued to sneak out at ungodly times.

After the almost tenth time, Tony had decided you needed a babysitter, until you could prove you could be trusted without one. Instead of hiring someone, your father got Vision to do it.

So here you were. In your room, with Vision constantly watching your every move. It was pissing you off, and Vision, being Vision, refused to leave for even a second.

“I can see that you’re annoyed, but no, as I’ve said, you are not responsible.” Vision said firmly.