"So, your people choose their own leaders?" Loki asked, watching the muted reporters talk in front of still-busy polling stations. Some were in New York, others were in placed they called battleground states, like Ohio and Florida. Loki found it all fascinating. Battles of opinion, where everyone was right, and everyone was wrong.
"Yes," Grey said, kicking her feet up on the ottoman in front of her. James handed her a bowl of salty popcorn and handed Loki a bowl of plain popcorn with butter. He hopped the couch and settled between them, throwing an arm over both of their shoulders. Thor sat on Loki's other side, drinking a beer he spiked with Asgardian Mead. Everyone was gathered around to watch the election results. "Here in America, we do. Not everybody chooses to, though."
"But they can?"
"Any citizen over the age of eighteen that isn't a felon, I believe. I've been arrested and charged, but it wasn't a felony, so I could vote. I did this morning. Had to beat off a dozen paparazzi to get into the polls though," Grey said, shaking her head. She had debated taking the suit, but figured walking would be less noticeable. She was wrong, of course, and hadn't made it a block before her picture was on twitter.
It was right after the Battle of New York, when Matthew Ellis, Manhattan's representative, jumped in to help relief efforts. He rolled up his sleeves and got to work, helping first responders, and members of the various Stark Foundations that were around. He was introduced to Margaret Stark a week after the battle and put his bid in for president a few days after that.
"I was surprised they let me vote," Steve said from the bar. He was sitting there with Jim, talking about the changes in the military. Part of his chapter two had been registering to vote – if he wanted to, that one was optional.
"I was surprised you wanted to, Steve. I thought you weren't following this one," Tony said. He was drinking a purple smoothie, while Pepper had an orange one from the cafeteria on the twenty sixth floor. The cafeteria also used the little robots that delivered to different parts of the tower, just like Stark's Best Coffee. The bots, based off U, used the service elevator, to prevent holding up employees. It also enabled the bots to deliver to the penthouse.
"I joined Grey in watching the debates, and asked Jon to help me do a bit of extra research." He had been surprised by how into politics, Grey got, glaring at the various candidates, and raging if they skirted a question. She had confided in him that in her visions, the future of politics looked bleak, and she'd never wished so hard to be wrong.
"You heard her lecture on how it was more than a right, but a duty, didn't you?" James teased. Steve and Grey nodded. Sometimes Steve felt like Grey was more patriotic than his alter ego was.
The Avengers relaxed and picked their way through the snacky foods Lyn had prepared for them and watched the election results. The Starks were the only ones who were truly concerned with the results. They were hoping for Ellis to win the election, though none of them felt it would be terrible to work under Romney's administration.
By the time the results were finally announced, Pepper and Grey had fallen asleep on their significant other and had to be carried away. Steve helped pick Pepper up so Tony could stand and stretch before carrying her to bed. Loki did similar, scooping up Grey so James could stand, even though he could've done both. Matthew Ellis had won the election, just as Grey said he would, even if she wasn't awake to see it. Clint, too used to Grey, stayed behind to clean up before also heading to bed. They had weapons training in the morning, and no one wanted to be late for that.
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"Wait, I know Killian. There's no way," Pepper said. She was still in her workout gear, her hands still sporting indents from her gloves. Pepper didn't consider pregnancy a good enough excuse to miss weapons training. James didn't argue with her, just insisted she didn't use anything with too much recoil.
"Dude's juicing himself on Extremis, of course there's a way, besides the guy in the videos is an actor – they don't even trust him with real guns," Grey said rolling her eyes. "Listen to me, this is the dumbest movie ever. Like, they have dad not knowing that magazines aren't universal for guns."
"What?" Tony demanded, gesturing wildly to the gun he was still wearing on his hip from weapons training. "I was a weapons manufacturer, and they didn't think I knew that?"
Grey didn't bother to mention all the times Marvel had Tony acting out of character. His prima nocte comment from Age of Ultron immediately came to mind, making her roll her eyes.
"Nah. It should be renamed War Machine 1, cause Jim's a badass in the movie. Leaps out of his suit to punch a terrorist in the face, jumps from the top of an oil tanker to save the president." Jim perked up, looking pleased. He always loved it when he got to do cool things.
"Nope, stop," Pepper ordered, holding up her hand. "Start at the beginning."
It was a week after the election, and Grey was giving her immediate family a rundown on the next adventure they were due for. It was only those that knew her secret, Pepper, Tony, Happy and Jim. James still did not know her biggest secret and therefore had to sit the meeting out – going for a run with Steve as a cooldown.
"Y2k, dad meets pretty girl, solves most of her exploding plant problem. Meets and spurns Killian. Dad leaves and goes on with life. Fast forward to Christmas-ish time following the invasion. Dad builds suits to avoid PTSD I so thoughtfully protected him from." Grey bowed like she didn't have a panic attack a week over flying into deep space like she did. Her family pretended to applaud like someone didn't need to calm her down after nightmares almost every night. "Uh, this terrorist guy they're calling the Mandarin, claims credit for an explosion that hurts Happy causing dad to give our address over national television."
"Brilliant idea, threaten a terrorist and invite him over! If you do that again, and put our children in harm's way, I will murder you with my bare hands," Pepper threatened, looking fiercely at Tony.
"You said claims credit," Jim pointed out. Grey smiled at him, her eyes twinkling. She loved it when her family picked up on her foreshadowing and hint dropping.
"When is a bomb not a bomb?" she asked cryptically. No one had an answer for her. "Anyway. Happy got hurt, so dad threatens the guy. He comes knocking. Blows up the house. Everyone's okay, though dad is presumed dead, again. Flies to Tennessee, crash lands, suit's dead, Jay's on the fritz. He finds a safe place to leave the suit and sets it up to charge. It's a prototype."
"I don't need to be you to see a lab day in our immediate future," Tony said. Grey just rolled her eyes at his joke. She nodded, to show she understood, and would try to remember as much as she could about the suit. Which wasn't a lot – she didn't care too much for Iron Man 3. Although, if she thought about it, Grey was fairly certain that she said the exact same thing about Iron Man 2.
"Oh, dad investigates, then goes to track the mandarin, without the suit. Meanwhile Rhodey is busy freeing himself and whooping ass. They meet up, suitless, and go to where Killian is keeping the president."
"They kidnap the president?" Pepper wanted to yell at someone but wasn't sure who.
"Technically, yes," Grey said, unrepentant. She didn't write the movie; she's just living through it. "May I continue? Thank you. Somehow, mom is there, with Extremis in her system – though I genuinely have no idea how she got there. She's fine, dad figures it out and uses it to remove all the shrapnel in his chest."
"We'll need Helen," Tony said immediately. "Get her in on this, have her help with the sternum replacement piece. We'll have to tell James I'll be on bedrest for a while, a month at least, likely more."
"Okay. So, Jim start keeping a close eye on Ellis, maybe the rebrand as Iron Patriot will give you an in," Pepper ordered, glancing over her notes. "Was that in the movie too?"
"Yep. Thought it was stupid then, too," Grey pouted. "Like I get it, but damn. Actually, no, I don't get it."
"Ellis ran under the banner of peace, he can't have a guy called War Machine flying around doing things for the US military, it sends the wrong message," Jim said, sounding suspiciously hollow about it. Grey made a note to herself to check in on Jim, make sure he was okay after handing in his resignation to the Avengers Initiative.
War Machine had officially been retired, leaving room for Jim to pilot the Iron Patriot suit for the Air Force. James had taken over being field command of the entire team, with Steve training to take over command of the ground team. James would direct the flyers when they were in battle.
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"How are you?" Grey asked Jim, leaning against the doorjamb of his home office. "And don't bullshit me, Jim."
"This fucking sucks," Jim said, staring at the Iron Patriot contract he was expected to sign by the inauguration. "I can stay with the family, but I'd have to retire. I love the Air Force."
"I can't tell you what to do here, Jim," Grey said when he looked over at her. "Because I'm selfish and I will tell you to retire to stay with the family. But that would be like banning dad from his labs or forbidding mom from running Stark Industries."
"I wanted to be a pilot since I was five," Jim said wistfully. "And now they're telling me to choose between my family, and the thing I've always wanted most."
"Hey, no, you are not choosing them over us, that's not what this is. You will always be my Uncle Jim, you will always have a place with the Iron Family, and the Avengers. You can come back to us at any point, and you will be welcomed back with open arms," Grey said fiercely. She crossed the room and pulled him into a hug. "You do what you think is best for you. If you want to stay with the Air Force, dad and I will work on making you a suit befitting Iron Patriot."
"Can I keep the turret?" Jim asked, a ghost of a smile on his face. He did really like the big gun.
"Of course you can keep the turret," Grey said, laughing brightly now that she knew her family was going to be okay. "Is your mom coming up for Thanksgiving? I'm trying to get a number together."
"Not this year, she's going on a cruise." He was suspicious that the cruise had been a gift from Tony, an apology for not introducing Grey sooner, but he couldn't prove it. And his mom deserved it, so he wasn't going to complain.
"We have nearly twice as many people as last year, and mom's fit to burst any day now, and dad's in England to bring Steve and James to Aunt Peggy." Grey whined, missing her dad, and her boyfriend. It gave her the space she needed to plan Thanksgiving, but she didn't sleep as well alone as she used to.
"And you can't go because even with her Alzheimer's, Peggy Carter is too smart to believe your shit," Jim said, teasing slightly. They'd known since the beginning that they couldn't risk introducing Margaret to her supposed namesake. Peggy Carter might be completely out of the game, but she still had contacts. Still had enough sway to screw things up for the Iron Family.
"Objectively speaking, not getting to meet Peggy Carter is the worst thing that's ever happened to me," Grey said, nodding emphatically. "She's just such a badass, and a feminist icon, and just ugh! Even the legacies believe the story, but Peggy was too close to dad. She's see right through it."
"How are you doing?" Jim always tried to check in with Grey, especially after how harsh he had been to her in the beginning. The longer she was with his family, the more he understood what pushed her, and why she had been the way she was when she first stumbled into their lives.
"I'm so tired, Jim," Grey admitted, seeming to age in front of him. "I want to quit everything and go back to working in dermatology. Day one, I thought I could do this, but shit I had no idea what I was getting myself into."
"Kid, you've saved the world from aliens. You saved Tony and Stark Industries. Twice. You're actively working to save the world from climate change, gun violence, and just general incompetence. You're doing incredible work."
"And I'm exhausted from the minute I wake up to the minute I go to bed," Grey said, sinking into the chair behind her. She tipped her head back and sighed. "I'm not built for going full steam ahead like dad tends to do. He gets these manic episodes, but he never has a crash. I so much as think about all the reports on my desk and I just wanna cry. I want to sleep, for a week."
"I think seasonal depression has started setting in, hasn't it?" Jim asked. "Helen warned me that it was coming, especially now that we're in New York full time. We're heading to Malibu for Christmas, will that help?"
"As long as I get a day at the beach with James, I'm sure I'll survive," Grey said, tipping her head up to grin. "Will you take that off my plate? Plan the logistics of the trip?"
"Absolutely, I can do that," Jim said with a soft smile.
Long gone were the days when Jim doubted and questioned everything Grey did. Gone were the days when Jim had to remind himself to care about the woman that literally fell into their lives. Now, trusting Grey was as easy as breathing. Now, he didn't question anything she did, even if it was something really weird.
"So, when are you going to propose to Helen?" Grey asked. Like that. Really weird things like that.
"Why do you always know everything?" Jim demanded, digging in his desk drawers to pull out the ring box he'd picked up two days ago. "Three carats – Helen doesn't do ostentatious like you and Pepper."
It was gorgeous, Grey thought as she opened the box Jim tossed her. A marquise diamond, with vines trailing around the band, branching off with tiny diamonds in the leaves. It was set in white gold, and Grey cooed over it.
"Christmas?"
"New Years, actually, as the ball drops," Jim said, accepting the box back. His expression was sappy, and lovesick, causing Grey to laugh. She loved seeing her family happy.
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Steve was pacing. Natasha was as still as a statue, and Clint kept spinning a pencil in his hand, unable to hold still.
"Here we go," Tony said as he opened the door, letting Margaret out of the examination room. Margaret's hands were full, carrying her new baby sister. "Morgan Sophia Stark."
Immediately the Avengers surrounded them, each taking a chance to coo over the newborn.
"Mom's resting now, and Hali's going to take this one for her first check up, but we wanted to introduce you first and announce our decision on godparents." Everyone looked at Grey, who was busy stroking Morgan's face. She was the picture-perfect big sister, watching Morgan adoringly.
"Well?" James demanded quietly, looking at Tony to ignore the feelings caused by seeing Grey with a baby. That should've been her with Antonia. That should've been the both of them with Antonia. James swallowed the lump in his throat and expertly shoved down his feelings. He would discuss it with Lilian at their next meeting.
"Natasha Romanoff, James Barnes, would you accept the responsibility and honor of being Morgan's godparents?" Tony asked seriously, his eyes flitting between the two Russians. Tears welled up in Natasha's eyes as she nodded. Margaret glanced up and beamed, moving to hand Morgan over.
"What if I drop her?" Natasha asked, suddenly terrified.
"You won't," Grey promised, helping Natasha accept Morgan, smiling gently as Natasha held her gingerly, eyes bright with awe.
"You tell anyone that I'm crying, and I'll kill you with your own spine," Natasha threatened, glancing up at Grey, before looking back to Morgan. "Hi little baby. I'm your Auntie Nat."
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Tony and Pepper Stark Announce the Arrival of Morgan Stark
Stark Industries is thrilled to share the joyous news that Tony Stark and Pepper Potts Stark have welcomed their first child into the world. Morgan S. Stark was born on December 1, 2012, and both mother and baby are healthy and doing well. The family is overjoyed and deeply grateful for the love and support they've already received.
Morgan's arrival marks a new chapter for Tony and Pepper, whose shared vision for innovation and progress has always been balanced by a deep commitment to family. This moment represents not only a personal milestone for them but also a reminder of the values that have guided Stark Industries—resilience, love, and the drive to create a brighter future.
The Starks have expressed their gratitude to the medical staff who supported them throughout this special time and have requested privacy as they begin this exciting new journey as a family of three.
Congratulations to Tony and Pepper on this wonderful new addition to their lives and to the world!
QueenMargaretStark:
"Welcome to the family, Morgan Stark. As your big sister, I officially claim the title of coolest Stark. Sorry, Dad. Congrats, Mom and Dad—love you guys. ️#BabyStark"
JamesBarnes1916:
"Congrats, Stark family! Parenthood is the ultimate adventure, and Morgan's got the best guide in Pepper and the best… well, let's just say Tony's there too. #TeamPepper"
ColonelWarMachine:
"Iron Dad and Rescue Mom officially have a new mission: parenthood! Congrats, Tony and Pepper! Morgan, you're already so loved. #UncleRhodey"
Oprah:
"Welcome to the world, Morgan Stark! Congratulations to Tony and Pepper on this beautiful blessing. Your lives are about to change in the best ways. #NewBeginnings"
Lin_Manuel:
"Congrats to Tony and Pepper Stark on Morgan's debut! I smell a future superhero musical in the works. #BabyStark"
IronFamForever:
"Morgan Stark is already the most iconic baby ever. Congrats to IamIronMan & RescueMachine on your beautiful daughter! Sending all the love! #MorganStark"
RealFirstAvenger:
"And congratulations, QueenMargaretStark, on becoming a big sister! Morgan is lucky to have such an amazing role model. You're going to be the best big sis ever. ️ #StarkSisters"
HopeVanDyne:
"Congratulations to all three Starks on their newest addition, baby Morgan is already the Iron Princess!"
Forbes 30 Under 30: Margaret Stark – Redefining Leadership and Legacy
By Forbes Staff, December 3, 2012
At just 21 years old, Margaret Stark has already accomplished more than most people could dream of in a lifetime. As a philanthropist, business leader, and superhero, Margaret has carved out a unique path that blends innovation, activism, and courage, all while carrying the weight of one of the world's most influential family legacies.
A Legacy of Leadership
As the daughter of Tony Stark, Margaret grew up surrounded by technological innovation and global influence. However, she has proven time and again that she's not just standing in her father's shadow—she's building a legacy of her own. After briefly serving as the CEO of Stark Industries in 2010, Margaret transitioned to spearheading the Avengers Initiative as its Director, a position that demands equal parts diplomacy and strategy. Under her leadership, the Avengers have become a global symbol of unity and strength.
Margaret's vision extends far beyond boardrooms and battlefields. As the name behind the Margaret Stark Foundation, she has directed billions of dollars into humanitarian aid and disaster relief efforts, most recently aiding recovery efforts for Hurricane Sandy. Her hands-on approach, often literally working alongside her team in disaster zones, has earned her widespread respect and admiration.
The Face of Modern Philanthropy
What sets Margaret apart is her relentless dedication to equity and inclusion. A staunch advocate for LGBTQ rights, she has used her platform to amplify marginalized voices, coming out as asexual during LA Pride in 2011. Her focus on social justice, combined with her commitment to sustainable innovation, has redefined what it means to lead in the 21st century.
Margaret's passion for green energy is another defining pillar of her career. Under her guidance, Stark Industries has expanded its clean energy initiatives, including the development of hexagonal solar panels and miniaturized arc reactor technology, revolutionizing sustainable energy consumption on a global scale.
A Superhero with a Human Touch
As the Iron Peacemaker, Margaret uses her custom-built armor to tackle global threats and humanitarian crises alike. Her dual role as both a protector and a philanthropist has made her a beloved figure, not just in New York but around the world. Despite her high-profile responsibilities, Margaret is known for her grounded demeanor and her commitment to "showing up," whether it's for her family, her team, or the communities she serves.
What's Next for Margaret Stark?
Looking ahead, Margaret shows no signs of slowing down. With plans to further expand the Avengers Initiative's global reach and initiatives to combat climate change, she is poised to continue shaping the future in ways that blend technology, compassion, and action.
In a world often dominated by cynicism, Margaret Stark stands as a beacon of hope and a reminder of what can be accomplished when innovation meets integrity.
As Forbes' 30 Under 30 honoree, Margaret Stark is not just a name to watch—she's a force to be reckoned with.
ProudNYer:
Margaret Stark making Forbes 30 Under 30 is no surprise. She's been running the world since she was 18.
AvengersAssemble123:
Margaret Stark: 30 Under 30, Iron Peacemaker, and director of the Avengers. She's unstoppable.
TechGuru101:
Margaret Stark is 21 and already on the Forbes 30 Under 30. Meanwhile, I'm just trying to remember to water my plants. #Inspiration
ColonelWarMachine:
Forbes finally caught up. QueenMargaretStark has been on the top of my list since day one. Proud of you, kid
GodofMischiefManaged:
Forbes 30 Under 30? Perhaps QueenMargaretStark should be celebrated as "Most Formidable Mortal." Congratulations, Margaret.
IamIronMan:
Proud dad moment: my kid made Forbes 30 Under 30. Not surprised, just waiting for them to rename it the "Margaret Stark List." #IronLegacy
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SuperheroFanatic:
She saves the world from aliens, overhauls energy, AND punches racists. Margaret Stark is everything. #TimePersonOfTheYear
JustHereForDrama:
Margaret Stark is Time's Person of the Year? She punched a guy! …Okay, she's also a badass who saved the world, so fair.
PoliticalChatter:
Time's Person of the Year is Margaret Stark, and some people are mad about it. Stay pressed while she keeps making history.
ProudOfIronFam:
YES! Margaret Stark as Time's Person of the Year is the energy we need going into 2013. She's unstoppable! #IronFamily
JamesBarnes1916:
Time's Person of the Year? Told you she was amazing. Love you, Margaret.
IamIronMan:
Guess who raised Time's Person of the Year? This guy. Not that I'm taking credit or anything. Okay, maybe just a little. Proud of you, Grey. #TeamMargaret
RescueMachine:
Time's Person of the Year. The whole world sees what we've known all along, QueenMargaretStark. You're incredible.
ColonelWarMachine:
QueenMargaretStark getting the recognition she deserves. Proud doesn't even begin to cover it.
Margaret Stark: Time Magazine's 2012 Person of the Year
By Alice White, Time Magazine
At just 21 years old, Margaret Stark has cemented her legacy as one of the most impactful figures of our time. Named Time Magazine's Person of the Year for 2012, Stark's influence transcends industries, borders, and even galaxies. From revolutionizing green energy to defending Earth against an alien invasion, Margaret Stark embodies the spirit of innovation, courage, and compassion that defines this era.
The Future of Green Energy
Margaret's work with green energy has reshaped global conversations about sustainability. Earlier this year, she led efforts to modernize 10 Downing Street and Buckingham Palace, outfitting these historic landmarks with Stark Industries' revolutionary hexagonal solar panels and clean energy systems. Her influence extended to India during the devastating July 2012 blackouts, where her foundation worked tirelessly to restore power and introduce sustainable solutions to prevent future crises.
"Margaret Stark isn't just innovating technology; she's redefining how we think about energy and responsibility," says climate activist Dr. Anita Kapoor. "She understands that leadership isn't about following trends—it's about setting them."
Heroism on a Galactic Scale
Margaret's place in history was solidified on May 5, 2012, when she piloted her Iron Peacemaker armor into deep space during the Battle of New York, delivering the missile that destroyed the Chitauri hive mind and ended the invasion. That moment, captured on camera, is now etched into the collective memory of a grateful planet.
"I didn't do it alone," Margaret humbly stated in a press conference following the battle. "We were a team, and that's what made the difference."
Her leadership within the Avengers Initiative, and her ability to balance the immense responsibility of global defense with humanitarian efforts, showcases a unique blend of strength and humanity.
Standing Up for Justice
Margaret's commitment to equality was brought into sharp focus earlier this year when she made headlines for punching a man who directed a racial slur at her and her friend, Antoine Triplett. While she publicly acknowledged that her actions were impulsive and apologized for the violence, Margaret made it clear that she would always stand against racism and hatred.
"I'm most apologetic over the fact that the conversation is about my actions and not about the harm that man's racist beliefs caused," she said during a press conference. Her unapologetic stance against injustice struck a chord with millions, turning the incident into a rallying cry for accountability and equity.
Social Media's Darling
Margaret Stark isn't just a force in boardrooms and battlefields—she's a constant presence on social media, where her authenticity and wit make her endlessly relatable. Whether she's sharing updates about Stark Industries, advocating for social causes, or joking about her daily life, Margaret trends regularly on Twitter and Instagram.
The gif of her infamous punch, dubbed "The Stark Right Hook," has been shared millions of times, sparking debates, memes, and hashtags. Fans admire her transparency, and critics can't ignore her influence. Her ability to balance humor with sincerity has made her a beloved figure for young adults navigating an increasingly complex world.
Transforming Tragedy into Progress
Margaret's compassion shines brightest in her response to tragedies. Following the Aurora Theater Shooting in July and the Empire State Building incident in August, she spearheaded Stark Industries' gun buyback program, a bold initiative that collected thousands of firearms across the nation. The program was praised for its no-questions-asked policy, making streets safer and encouraging dialogue about gun violence.
"Margaret Stark took a tragedy and turned it into action," says Judith Kelley, director of the Pepper Stark Foundation. "She's not just talking about change—she's making it happen."
A Reluctant Icon
Despite her global impact, Margaret remains refreshingly grounded. Known for her sharp wit, dedication to her family, and tireless work ethic, she often brushes off accolades, focusing instead on what's next.
Her father, Tony Stark, described her best: "Margaret's the type of person who doesn't just see problems—she solves them. Whether it's energy, safety, or saving the world, she's always ready."
Looking Ahead
As the world moves into 2013, all eyes are on Margaret Stark. With plans to expand her clean energy initiatives globally and strengthen the Avengers' ties to the United Nations, she's far from slowing down.
Margaret Stark is more than a name or a headline. She's a symbol of hope, a beacon of progress, and a reminder that one person can indeed change the world.
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"I make thirty under thirty and get Time's Person of the Year in the same week, and yet people are still only interested in the fact that James accidentally leaked our relationship. It wasn't even a secret!" Grey whined, flipping through the article about her for the second time that morning. She paced back and forth in front of the windows. "Ugh, let's go back to Thanksgiving when people were too busy waiting for baby Morgan to care about me."
"Aye, another feast sounds delightful!" Thor cheered. The Asgardian Prince was always ready and eager for a feast. Thanksgiving had been his first on Earth, and he had been pleasantly surprised by everything. He'd never heard of a turkey, but it quickly became his favorite dish. Loki had preferred the ham.
"Nay, brother, we will have another feast in two weeks, for the yuletide holiday," Loki said, looking up from where he was sitting next to James, who was holding Morgan, waggling his finger in her face. She was staring at him with wide eyes. Pepper was half asleep on James' other side, leaning against him like he was a pile of pillows.
"Wasn't my fault," James said, not looking up from the baby. Everyone thought it was adorable how smitten James was with Morgan. "I thought everyone knew after we went to the premiers together. Not my fault, everyone is stupid. Aren't they Morgan?"
That's when the lights flashed blue, and everyone's phones went off. Pepper sat bolt upright, reaching for the gun under the table before she realized it wasn't a threat. Grey was the first to understand. She looked horrified, and on the verge of tears, her head tilted slightly, showing she was listening to Bambi in her ear.
"Approximately twenty minutes ago, Adam Lanza entered the Sandy Hook school and killed twenty children and six staff members, before killing himself as police closed in," Grey said, echoing what Bambi was saying in her ear. "I'm gonna be sick."
Grey sprinted over to the bar and just made it to the trashcan before she threw up. James quickly passed Morgan to Pepper, and ran over, immediately rubbing his hand up and down Grey's spine in an attempt at comfort.
Jarvis switched the TV on, turning on the news. Happy scooped Morgan up out of Pepper's arms and carried her off, leaving the adults alone with the news of the worst school shooting in the world.
"Are you okay?" Loki asked, walking over to James and Grey.
"They were first graders," Grey said thickly, her voice shaking as tears fell down her cheeks. "Five or six years old, and now they're dead."
"How can we react to this?" Pepper was asking Tony, tears in both of their eyes. Grey was sobbing on James' shoulder, while Loki tried to help him help her.
"Is she okay?" Steve asked, glancing over at Grey and James. He was slightly green, looking sick at what had happened.
"She's been warning us for years that something like this was going to happen. She just never had enough information." Pepper said, suddenly understanding everything Grey said about gun violence. From day one, Grey had been upset about this vague and horrifying idea of school shootings. Pepper, to her shame, truly didn't believe her, until now.
And now it was too late to do anything.
"We could hold another buyback," Tony suggested, looking at his oldest daughter as she wept in James' arms. Loki sat next to her, one hand on her arm, whispering things to her. Thor looked lost, and Clint and Natasha looked disgusted. Tony made eye contact with Natasha, then nodded to Thor, silently asking her to fill him in with what the problem was. She nodded, and her and Clint walked over to bracket the Asgardian.
"Would it do anything?" Pepper asked morosely. She glanced at Grey and tried to think like her. "Chess."
"We should play chess?" Tony asked, confused. Pepper shook her head, and stood up, shaking off the sleep, the grief, and the mommy-mode.
"Jarvis take notes for me," Pepper said, starting to pace. "We want to put a memorial up for those that died today. All the students, all the staff. Let us cover funeral costs. Have grief counsellors sent to the school for the survivors, parents, anyone affected. Then offer to help with repairs for the school. Shots were fired, they shouldn't have to keep seeing that."
"That sounds a wonderful idea, Mrs. Stark," Jarvis said, flashing the lights to show he understood. "I have also taken the liberty of setting up a fundraiser for the families."
"Thanks, Jay," Tony said. The pride in his AI wasn't all there, as he thought of Morgan, going to school in five years, and potentially risking getting shot in her class. "Fucking first graders."
Tony shared a look of bitter heartbreak with his wife, before wrapping his arm around her. One of them was trembling, but Tony didn't want to admit that it was likely him, so he didn't say anything.
"I wanna go home," Grey mumbled to James as they sat on the floor, grieving the twenty-six lives. "Do you think we can leave early for Malibu?"
"I'll make sure we do, doll," James said, a little bit of Brooklyn slipping into his voice. James had known loss. A sister. His daughter. His family, when he realized they were all gone. But this was senseless violence. Death for no reason, deaths that served no purpose, good or evil. These were children, in a safe place. James wanted to hit something. "Come on, let's go upstairs."
"I'll bring you lunch," Loki promised quietly, as James stood, Grey tucked securely in his arms.
James nodded, and left with Grey, whispering soothing things to her. Loki rose and crossed to stand with Tony and Pepper. They were eventually joined by the rest of the team, each standing silently and watching the news. Loki felt something in him crack as he saw the terrified faces of children evacuating from their school.
"A tragedy," Thor said softly, watching Loki watch TV.
"Aye brother. Violence has no place among children," Loki said. He wished there was something he could do, some way he could help. He lived a life befitting a prince, but there was no honor when children were struck down. "I believe I need to speak to Sergeant Barnes, about how I can better be of help, now that I am settled on Earth. He had previously mentioned education I could partake in."
"The GED," Natasha said, looking up at the magician. "You're going to join the group, good."
"How many of you are there?" Tony asked. He hadn't known any of the team was even studying for it.
"Most of us," Clint admitted, shrugging. "I grew up in a circus. And SHIELD never required it."
"They said mine and Bucky's weren't worth much anymore, Jon suggested I do it," Steve said with a sheepish look. "And now that I'm going to lead the ground teams, Jim suggested it would be a good idea."
"Grey's gonna be proud of you all," Pepper said, finally tearing her gaze from the TV screen. The news cycle had shifted, and already reporters were talking about something else. Twenty-six people were senselessly gunned down, and life had already moved on. Pepper felt disgusted with herself, even as she said, "especially that you're all doing it together. I'm sure she'll have something to say about team bonding."
"I'd rather bond over algebra than try and beat her at Just Dance. Even Natasha ate shit trying to do Rasputin in socks," Clint said. "How the hell did she get a perfect score?"
"Because she's my kid, of course she's perfect," Tony said, puffing himself up to make the team smile.
"Must get it from Pepper," Natasha said dryly, causing Tony to deflate. But it got a laugh out of Pepper, so they considered it a win.
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"Happy birthday, Loki," James said as the man walked into the common area. James had a wide smile on his face and carried a tray of something that smelled incredible. Loki knew his birthday was approaching, even if the dates did not have the same meaning, on Asgard. He hadn't planned to share it, hadn't wanted the attention.
"I am starting to believe Lady Grey to be a witch," Loki said, correctly guessing who had known. "Or a seer. Is she one of the nornir?"
"Skuld I am not," Grey said as she came in from the kitchen, carrying more of what he could smell. "But I do believe I was dunked in the Urdarbrunnr before birth."
"You know of Yggdrasil," Loki said, amazed. He shouldn't have been surprised, Grey always had a look in her eyes that said she knew something everyone else was missing.
"I know plenty," Grey said, her eyes glowing orange again. "Now come and sit down, there are presents!"
"Good morning," Bruce said as he stumbled in from the stairs to the labs. "Is it morning?"
"Did you spend all night in the lab?" Grey demanded, whirling around and glaring at Bruce with her hands on her hips. Bruce held his hands up in surrender but still nodded. "Stop that, it's bad for your mental and physical health. Sleep is important. Now come sit down, this is your birthday breakfast too."
"Huh?" Bruce Banner said intelligently.
"She's big on birthday's here," James explained, coming back from the kitchen with yet more breakfast foods. "Especially first birthdays with the family. Jarvis, will you ring the dinner bell, please?"
"Right away Sergeant Barnes," Jarvis said with a flash of the lights. After a few minutes, James could hear the slamming of doors as the team filed out of their apartments and came out for breakfast.
Natasha was carrying a mug of tea, and Pepper had baby Morgan strapped to her back for convenience, but everyone came out, including Thor, who was beaming at everyone and made an immediate beeline for his brother, scooping him up under both arms in a bear hug that looked painful, even for them.
"Happy day of birth, brother! We shall feast tonight in your honor!" Thor cheered, clearly not seeing the breakfast feast spread out on the table and the bar.
"Actually, we celebrate in the mornings," Grey said, settling pitchers of juice on the bar. Thor pulled away from Loki and looked around in confusion, before smiling widely.
"I should have known the formidable Lady Grey would already have something planned for you, brother."
"And for Bruce. I have a meeting with President Obama tomorrow morning, so we're squishing them together this year, sorry Bruce, I tried to reschedule it."
"You tried to reschedule the president?" Bruce asked, openmouthed in surprise.
"I'm Margaret Stark, I can do what I like, most of the time," Grey said cheerfully. James snorted, and exchanged a look with Tony, who simply grinned. "But I clearly can't reschedule the president."
"It's just a birthday," Bruce said, waving her off.
"It is not! It's your first birthday with us! Oh! I forgot, I have an extra present for you!" Grey said, turning and pointing as the elevator opened and spat out Jennifer Walters.
"Bruce!" Jen cheered, running from the elevator to tackle her cousin into a hug, nearly sending them both sprawling, if James hadn't reached over to steady them.
"Jen? What are you doing here?"
"Oh, Grey recruited me ages back. I've been trying to finish law school – I take the bar in February, and then I'll officially be on the Avengers' legal team!" Jen pulled her cousin over to the table and found their assigned spots and sat down, leading the rest of the team to follow their lead.
Grey served Loki first, then Bruce, then herself, and nodded, indicating that the rest could dig in. Thor and James were clearly competing to see who could eat more cheesy eggs, and Steve made two cinnamon rolls disappear before Grey finished her first cup of coffee.
"Thank you, Lady Grey, for this feast in honor of me and friend Bruce," Loki said before even touching his food. "I had not expected such generosity, even when you first accepted me."
"Oh, sweetheart, you're family now. This is what family is supposed to do for each other," Grey said, reaching over James to put her hand on Loki's arm. "And speaking of family, on Wednesday, we're flying out to Malibu to celebrate the winter holidays in the warmth and sun! Everyone is welcome, and some of our other friends will be there as well."
"I'm down to get out of this cold," Clint said, holding up his coffee in a toast. "Just because I grew up here, doesn't mean I'm used to this."
James muttered something in Russian, causing Natasha and Loki to burst out laughing at Clint's expense. Clint understood too, based on his pout. Bambi translated it in her ear, causing Grey to snort.
"James, I'm going to feed you soap," Pepper promised, looking over her coffee at him. "Stop cursing in front of Morgan."
"She doesn't understand Russian," Natasha assured, still laughing to herself at James' comment.
"No, but living with two Gods with all-speak, Bambi, Jarvis, and two Russian assassins, she'll probably pick it up," Grey said helpfully, causing Pepper's glare to turn in her direction, so Grey quickly changed tact. "Or you heathens can stop saying inappropriate things in front of my impressionable young sister, shame on you."
Grey was able to keep a straight face for only a few seconds before James ticked up his eyebrow, causing them both to dissolve into rollicking laughter. Even Tony couldn't help but laugh, grinning easily at his wife. Pepper simply shook her head and reached for a cinnamon roll. Tony pulled Morgan out of her carrier and put her in the bassinet near the table.
"Grey, your invitation out to Malibu is very generous, however," Steve started, nervously as he served himself some bacon and sausage.
"Trip invited you down to his, he told me. Don't worry, your presents are already with his mom. Have fun, call if you need anything," Grey said with a smile. "As juvenile as it sounds, I'm glad you're making friends, Steve."
"I'm doing my best, with the adjustment," Steve said, slightly embarrassed. Grey's easy smile soothed it, and Steve found himself smiling back. "It's rough, but Antoine's a good man."
Grey just smiled as Steve dove into his breakfast, glad he was starting to adjust to 2012.
"Are we planning on doing anything about the end of the world?" Clint asked as he finished up his plate of scrambled eggs.
"The world doesn't end in 2012," Grey pointed out.
"According to the Mayan calendar it'll end next week," Clint said, pulling out his phone to show a tweet. Grey laughed brightly for a moment, before it turned into something sharp and bitter.
"We'll be fine, Clint. Promise," Grey said lightly. She smiled, even as she questioned if she could keep the promise she just made.
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The Malibu house was full to bursting. The Starks were there, Tony, Pepper, Grey, Morgan, Jim, Happy, and James. Most of the legacies had shown up; Katherine, Lizzie, Brian, and Sharon. The extended family was around, with Samantha, Jennifer, Jayne and Christine. The Avengers and their families, with Natasha, Clint, Thor, Loki, Bruce, Jane Foster, Darcy Lewis, and Erik Selvig. Finally, the birds and their families, Sam and his sister Sarah, pregnant with her first son, Allie, Kat, Luna and Zora, and General Morrow and his husband.
Grey watched as everyone sat around and chatted, drinking good drinks and eating good food.
"This was all I ever wanted," Grey murmured as Sam came up and stood next to her, watching her watch everyone. "Dad and me? When it was just the two of us, we'd imagine these giant holidays where we get everyone the perfect gift."
"You two are really good at gifts," Sam said, thinking about the bear Grey had handmade for him out of one of Riley's uniforms.
It was the day after Christmas, and most of the family was lazing about, chatting about plans for the new year, and playing with the kids that were running around playing Avengers with their Christmas gifts. Now two years old, Luna seemed to prefer to wave around her Hulk toy, while Zora would glare at anyone that touched her Iron Guardian toy. The girls had been gifted with the complete set of the Avengers and the Iron Family.
"I have this itch," Grey said, scratching absently at her arm. It was a nervous habit she rarely let show, but if Sam looked closely, he could also see bitten lips, and a worried glance to James every few seconds. "Like something is coming, and we're not going to be ready for it."
"There's no one I trust more to have my back than you," Sam said firmly. "Whether it's the end of the world, or just another tragedy, I'd want you at my side."
"I think I'm sick of tragedy," Grey grumbled, exchanging a bitter look with Sam, who just wrapped his arm around her shoulders.
"So, when are we finally going to introduce Sam to Steve," James said as he walked over.
"Yeah, when do I get to meet Captain America?" Sam pretended to demand.
"I saw you meet him," Grey said, tilting her head a little bit. "In spring, in DC. You're out for a run, and he trolls you."
"You're joking," James deadpanned. Grey looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. "No, that fits."
"This spring?"
"Fourteen," Grey said, causing Sam to frown. "You were already out of the Air Force, sorry Sam. In my defense, it's not like I'm keeping you two away from each other – you two just keep missing each other."
"Is that why you don't argue with your visions?" Sam asked, realizing how many different events he'd been at where he could've met the man, but hadn't crossed paths with him.
"This is such a simple thing, I could probably force it," Grey offered, wondering what it would change. Probably not much, ultimately.
"No, I'm sure it happens that way for a reason."
"Is there anyone else you haven't met?" James asked, curious.
"I met Loki and Thor first day out here, Clint snuck up on me on accident and nearly got stabbed by Zora, but I don't think I met his partner, officially."
"Nat," James called, waving her over. Zora followed, practically glued to her side. "Have you officially met Sam yet?"
"No, but I read your file," Natasha said, shaking Sam's hand. "The Khalid Kandil mission, that was you, right?"
"Me and Riley, yeah. That was a cluster, for real," Sam said, a smile on his face. Grey and James exchanged surprised looks. Sam hadn't smiled like that since Riley died. "Reinforcements were late, we had no ground cover, and you know what, let me get you a drink and I'll tell you what's been declassified."
Sam and Natasha walked off, Zora shadowing Nat, leaving James and Grey standing there, eyebrows practically touching their hairline.
"He smiled at her," James said in a low whisper.
"It doesn't mean anything, James," Grey said, still watching Sam and Nat interact. "Nat's only been single since June. And Sam lost his fiancé, let them go slow."
"But he smiled at her," James pointed out.
"You're just sad he never smiled at you like that," Grey teased, knowing James had developed a small crush on the pilot. She called it a contact crush – a crush one developed because they spent so long around the other person. She had one on Clint that James teased her for. "They would make a very handsome couple."
"So do we," James said, looking down at her with a warm smile.
"Yes, we do," Grey said, leaning against him and smiling, watching her family. She was convinced she had the biggest family in the world, and she loved it.
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"You think James is going to ask this year?" Pepper whispered to Tony as they put Morgan to bed.
"I think if he doesn't, I'm going to have to have words with him about his intentions," Tony chuckled, tapping Morgan on her nose before turning away.
"I remember when Grey asked me about my intentions." Pepper closed the door behind them, heading back to the commons to watch the ball drop.
"And what did you say?" Tony asked. He hadn't heard about that conversation.
"I said that I didn't have intentions, and she told me to get some, quick," Pepper replied, laughing. Tony laughed too, able to picture Grey saying that. Grey in the early days didn't have much of a filter and would often say the first thing that came to her mind. "I can't believe it's been two years with her."
"She's done a lot, we all have," Tony said, walking back into the common area, and looking around. Grey was playing Cards Against Humanity – who had sent her an Iron Family extension pack, and an Avengers extension pack – with Katherine, Kat, Natasha, and Jayne. Jim was at the bar with Sam, Allie, and Helen, sharing a story about some War Machine mission. James was at the dartboard with Clint and Zora (balanced on a barstool) while Thor and Loki shared stories about Asgard to a captivated audience of Jane, Christine, and Darcy. Bruce was arguing about something with Erik, using a stretch of window as a whiteboard. Tony squinted at what they were writing and decided they were arguing about String Theory. "It's been a good year. I'm certainly proud of us."
"Are you worried?"
"Are you?" Tony asked, knowing that she only got involved because his past was coming back to bite him. "She said you get taken, given Extremis, Pepper, you can go to New York with Natasha and Morgan. You don't have to stay here and get hurt again because of me."
"I will never leave you to fight alone," Pepper promised, gently putting her hand on her husband's cheek. "No matter what, Tony."
"I don't deserve you," Tony said softly. Tony pulled Pepper in for a kiss, one that quickly got heated.
"Wanna go to bed, instead of back to the party?" Pepper asked, giving Tony a lingering look. Tony looked up at her and smiled.
"Who needs to see the ball drop?" Tony shot back, scooping Pepper up into his arms and carrying her back to their bedroom.
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"Helen Cho, will you marry me?" Jim asked as everyone else was shouting Happy New Year. He couldn't even stand from his knee before Helen had thrown herself at him, chanting yes as tears rolled down her face. No one but Natasha saw James quickly shove a box in his pocket behind Grey, who had turned around to cheer on the couple.
Happy New Year
2012: A Year of Triumphs and ChallengesBy Christine Everhart, Stark Industries News
As 2012 draws to a close, few names stand out as brightly as Stark. Whether in the boardroom, on the battlefield, or in the hearts of the public, the Iron Family has had a year that will be remembered for its extraordinary highs and formidable challenges.
January - April: Foundations of Change
The year began with the Margaret Stark Foundation growing its efforts in green energy and disaster relief. Stark Tower's construction neared completion, promising a new era of sustainable energy in the heart of New York City.
May: The Battle of New York
On May 5th, aliens invaded New York, bringing chaos to the city and the planet. But where there was destruction, there was also hope. The Avengers, led in part by Margaret Stark and Tony Stark, saved the day. Margaret's unforgettable act of piloting a nuclear missile through a portal to destroy the Chitauri hivemind cemented her as a global hero.
The battle also sparked critical conversations. Questions about the Avengers' unchecked power and the accountability of enhanced individuals dominated the summer's headlines. Yet, for all the debates, few could deny the sense of security that the Iron Family provided in one of humanity's darkest hours.
June - August: Pride and Controversy
June marked the official opening of Stark Tower, a masterpiece of clean energy engineering and a beacon of sustainability. The NYC Pride Parade in June brought a lighter moment, with Margaret and other members of the Iron Family celebrating their identities with the public. Margaret's asexual pride was met with widespread support, solidifying her connection with younger generations.
However, controversy struck when Margaret was involved in an altercation in Central Park, punching a man who directed a racist slur at her and her friend. While many applauded her for standing up against hate, others criticized her for resorting to violence. Margaret publicly apologized and accepted her sentence of community service, demonstrating her commitment to accountability.
September - November: Tragedy and Leadership
Hurricane Sandy devastated the East Coast in October, leaving millions without power and homes. The Iron Family and their foundations were among the first to mobilize aid, with the Pepper Stark and Margaret Stark Foundations donating billions for relief efforts.
The presidential election in November brought change as Matthew Ellis won the presidency, signaling a shift in American politics. The Iron Family remained notably apolitical, with Steve Rogers famously tweeting his decision to abstain from political commentary until he better understood the modern landscape.
December: Recognition and Reflection
Margaret Stark ended the year with unparalleled accolades. She was named to Forbes' 30 Under 30 list and honored as Time Magazine's Person of the Year, cited for her groundbreaking work in green energy, her leadership during the Battle of New York, and her efforts to reduce gun violence through Stark Industries' buyback program.
Yet, Margaret's year wasn't just about accomplishments. Social media has embraced her as a modern icon, and she's consistently trended for her relatability, wit, and willingness to engage with fans. From her viral punch in Central Park to her public advocacy for equality, Margaret has become a symbol of resilience and progress.
Final Thoughts
For the Stark Family, 2012 was a year of extraordinary highs and challenging lows. From saving the world to sparking critical conversations about justice and accountability, they've shown what it means to lead with purpose.
As we look to 2013, one thing is certain: the Iron Family will continue to shape the world, one innovation, rescue mission, or bold stand at a time.