A/N- I saw this tiktok, and found it amusing so.... there's a lot of no-no words. If anyone wants to know the I saw the video on : barnes.laufeyson account.
Everyone sat at the large circle table to talk about my performance in the field. I went on my first mission with Tony, and Nat and now everyone needed to review. I sat silently, praying Tony didn't bring it up. My arm was patched up because I got shot, and there was a stab wound in my stomach. Dad wasn't too happy about either of those things.
"I must say Rogers, your daughter is nothing like you."
I shot my eyes to Tony, who was smirking. He knew full well what he was doing.
"What're you talking about Stark?" Dad crossed his arms with a sigh.
Tony's eye filtered over to me, "She has a potty mouth."
I continued to glare at him as my dad tried to deny it.
"My daughter doesn't cuss."
Tony looked back at him, his smirk still standing strong. He grabbed his tablet, hit a few buttons, and pulled up a video of me. I felt my dads gaze on me, but I ignored it. Tony hit play, and a compilation of me cursing started to play.
"Damnit!"
"Fucking shit!"
"No, no, no, no!"
"Fuck!"
"God damnit!"
"AWW SHIT!"
"FUCK!!"
"Fucking dammit!"
"No!"
"FUCK, FUCK!"
"You piece of shit!"
"FUCKING SHIT!"
"DON'T JUMP AT ME YOU PIECE OF SHIT! I'LL STAB YOUR FUCKING PARENTS!"
"for FUCKS SAKE!"
"AHHHH!"
The video stopped, and I face palmed.
"Y/n Y/m/n Rogers."
I looked over to my dad with a sweet, innocent smile.
"They were attacking me."
Dad shook his head, "You know how I feel about those words."
"I've heard you say dammit, and shit."
His glared hardened, "I'm an adult, you're not."
YOU ARE READING
Avengers/Marvel Imagines
FanfictionA lot of different Avengers stories. You can also send requests, and I will write them! There's a generally theme to a lot of the stories, so sorry. I always prefer to read ones that are like being on love with your friend, and that kinda thing. Als...
