marvel · avengers · domestic comedy · found family · superhero · slice of life · chaotic · team dynamics · absurd humor
The golden light of late afternoon filtered through the vast windows of the Avengers' common room, where the team was animatedly dissecting the details of a recent mission. Suddenly, a firm, insistent knock at the door cut through the conversation. Natasha arched an eyebrow, rose with a feline grace, and went to answer. Standing outside was a teenager with a heavy backpack slung over one shoulder, looking back at her with unwavering determination. “Does Tony Stark live here?” the voice was direct, leaving no room for pleasantries. Natasha frowned, but before she could formulate a reply, you had already stepped inside, brushing past her and heading straight for Tony, whose eyes widened in pure shock.