Welcome! There are a lot of OC's in this, but I hope you don't mind. I'm so excited for you guys to be reading this. There are a couple triggers that I think you guys should know about, just in case.
Racial slurs, LGBT+ slurs, eating disorders, depression, suicidal thoughts, self-harm, suicide attempt, mental hospitals, PTSD, anxiety, panic attacks
These are just a few so far and I will be sure to tag exact triggers in the notes before each chapter.
Please be nice, this is my first fic dealing with these kinds of issues.
Last, but not least, please enjoy and tell me what you think!
Stay sissy and bitchy everyone! 3
"Wait," Tony said, his arms were crossed firmly over his puffed out chest. "How many kids?"
Fury sighed, rubbing his forehead as he reiterated what he had been trying to tell the team of superheroes for the last hour and a half. "Four, Stark. Four superpowered kids," he said, looking the shorter man dead in the eyes.
"And why do you think that we're equipped for this?" the Sorcerer Supreme asked from where he was sitting on the couch. His fingers were threaded together as he rested his chin on his hands, looking darkly at the rest of the team.
"I don't," the man said, standing from his position on the couch. "These kids are scared, they don't know how to handle what they have. They could be very dangerous if they were to fall into the wrong hands."
"C'mon Sam, we can do this," Scott joked, punching his boyfriend's shoulder playfully.
"You can," Sam said back, wrapping his arm around the other man's waist, bringing him in closer. "You already have one of the gremlin's."
"Cassie is not a gremlin," Scott laughed, planting a kiss on Sam's cheek. "She is a perfect little angel."
"Which is why she runs around screaming until midnight every day," Tony snarked, grabbing his whiskey off of the table. Scott chuckled deeply as he leaned on his boyfriend.
Fury sighed, glowering at the team as they sassed at each other back and forth. "Alright," he said over the quips. "Lang, Hope," he said, turning to the two newest Avengers.
"Yes?" Hope asked, the smile falling from her face as she looked up to the director.
"I'll be bringing her tomorrow. Stark, you're kid'll be by on Wednesday. Thor, Valerie will come and stay with you tomorrow as well. Strange," he sighed, turning to the last member of the party. "I can almost ensure that your teenager will come on Thursday. Everyone understand?"
"Almost insure?" Stephan asked, his dark, angry eyes now pointed directly at the man. The glaze that had been covering them melted away, revealing the true sinister expression.
"You'll find out when you meet her," Fury sighed. He stuffed his hands into his pockets as he bayed them all goodbye, finally being released from having to talk to them.
"Four kids," Tony sighed, collapsing down into his spot on the sofa.
"It's not that bad," Scott shrugged, weaving his hands through Hope's hair playfully. She swatted at his arm, causing him to pull back and pout.
"Leave my girlfriend alone," Natasha growled playfully as she grabbed the black-haired woman, pulling her up onto her lap.
"Woah," Hope laughed, smiling down at the red-haired assassin.
"Blech, such PDA," Scott made a face, teasing his friend.
"You're one to talk!" Hope shot back.
"How dare you," Scott said, mocking offense.
"That's enough outta you," Sam grumbled, grabbing his boyfriend's hand and dragging him out of the room with an excuse about needing to check up on Cassie tumbling off his lips.
"Are they really making us take care of a bunch of kids?" Tony groaned.
"It's not like they're going to be living with us, Tony," Steve offered, walking behind his boyfriend.
"They might as well be," he growled.
"They're spending one day a week with each of us," Hope reminded him.
"Almost all of us," Bruce piped up from where he was sitting next to Thor.
"I don't see why you got off Scott free," Tony scoffed.
"Because he is marvelous," Thor shouted, puffing out his chest proudly as he spoke about his boyfriend.
"You either," Tony glared up at his own significant other.
"I'll there to help you, every step of the way," Steve smiled, pressing a kiss to Tony's forehead.
"You better, or else you're sleeping on the couch," the superhero growled. This caused a laugh to arise from the room, which died down as they went back to quipping back and forth at each other.
Only Stephan remained quiet, mulling over the fact that he would have to teach a student that may not even show up the day that she was supposed to.
It was an adventure to be had, they all knew that for certain.
