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My Little Guardian Angel Prologue AvengersXTiny!OCLife got weird but comfortable after being seen by both Tony and Pepper. A few days after Pepper had seen me, she was able to be on the same room with me without reaching to grab me as if I was made of glass. Seriously, that woman worried too much. I’m actually surprised that she hasn’t died from a heart attack yet.
She was really nice to me afterwards. She actually took me shopping. Of course, it was in a toy store for doll clothes (she insisted) but it was a nice gesture. I was a little embarrassed when she made me try some frilly outfits that would have made me gag had I seen myself in a mirror.
We finally came back to the mansion after Pepper had tripled checked that I had everything I could possibly need (plus some cool things). I was ready to head to my vents to sleep when Tony called us to go to the workspace with him since he had a surprise for me. I was kinda worried of the surprise he had prepared while we were gone. Surprises in the Stark mansion was the definiti
Stalker in My Walls Ch. 11Tony P.O.V.
Seeing a tiny girl on my chest was actually not the weirdest thing that happened that night. After dressing up as a superhero, being almost killed by Obadiah, and confessing to the world I was Ironman; I think I was ready to face the Liliputian.
When I came back home, I headed straight for my workspace. In there, sitting on the jar as I left it last time, was the tiny chick. I half expected it to be only a dying man’s hallucination, but she was real.
I checked last night in case it was a scam or just a really elaborate android, but now that I saw her again, she seemed real. She was four inches tall, with long curly brown hair. Her tiny face was almost flawless, like of a porcelain doll. Her clothes seemed to be doll like too. I guess when you’re that size; they’re the best fit around.
I studied her again and expected her to do something; like scream or fly. But all she did was stand there looking freaked out. I realized that I was scaring her, so I took a
Stalker in My Walls Ch. 10Time flew and six hours passed by without me noticing. We would have continued, but Tony sent me to sleep when I yawn for the seventh time.
After I showed him my alterations to the suit, he insisted that I continued with the rest of it. I told him what I thought would make the suit better. He sometimes agreed, but sometimes we would fight until someone was proven correct. We were both very proud and would disagree very heatedly. In one of our quarrels, he actually put me on a shelf just so he could see me clearly while he was telling me how wrong I was. I was right in that time.
It was about three in the morning when I went to sleep. Tony was trying to talk me into staying in his lab or in one of the mansions rooms for the night. I convinced him that I would be back and he reluctantly let me go. He gave me a lift to the vents and I started walking all the way to my home, feeling like a weight was lifted from my shoulders. For years I had to hide and worry constantly of being “see
Stalker in My Walls Ch. 9I heard movement and looked up to see Rhodey coming to the lab. He went directly to Tony and started asking him questions of why he looked like shit. I stood completely still, barely breathing even, so he wouldn’t see me. Tony immediately started asking about Pepper and Rhodey tried to reassure him that she was safe. Tony obviously wasn’t going to stay here twiddling his thumbs, and began putting on his suit.
Rhodey was amazed by what Tony had been doing in his “vacations”. After Tony flew off to save Pepper, I started panicking again. I was alone with another Bean, but he didn’t know I was here and I couldn’t run away. This was a very vulnerable situation for any Borrower since he could accidentally squash me. Luckily, he just looked like he was going to put on another suit Tony had made, but instead took one of his cars lying around. Finally, I was alone.
I must have fallen asleep because I woke up feeling more tired and sore than before. I had bee
Stalker in My Walls Ch. 8I ran all the way to my room in the vents. I wasted no time in searching for the Arc Reactor I had repaired, and was stuck with how to take it all the way down to the living room. Luckily, there were some wheels in my room (borrowed from car models) and I used them to cart the Reactor through the vents. I went to the living room, but Tony was no longer there.
I started panicking when I heard something in the elevator. I wheeled the Reactor near it, and saw that it was going down to the lab.
I ran as fast as I could with the Reactor to the vents in the lab. In there, I watched as Tony fell unconscious on the lab’s floor. He must have tried to look for a replacement for his Reactor. He was sweating and looking paler by the minute.
Quickly, I tied the cord to connect the Reactor and the vents. I lowered myself to the floor, using the Reactor as a platform. The second my feet touched solid ground again, I began rolling the Reactor all the way to Tony’s unconscious form.
As I gr
Stalker in My Walls Ch. 7When Tony came back, he realized he was stuck in the suit. It was funny watching him walk around the lab with the suit on and breaking things because of the sheer force of it. At the end, he had to ask Jarvis to dismantle it off his body because he needed to go pee. Mrs. Potts caught him in the middle of being ripped off his suit. At this pace, I think half the world is going to find out about the suit.
After catching him red-handed, the suit was no longer hidden from her. One day while he was updating his suit, Mrs. Potts came in and Tony started giving her instructions on how to hack the main computer. When I say “giving her instructions” I mean telling her to do it, but it was not for nothing that Mrs. Potts was Tony Stark’s PA.
I realized that Tony was going to destroy all his work for the company and make sure no one would ever set a finger on one of his weapons. While I was mostly glad of getting rid of the weaponry, it also meant that the company would go bankr
Stalker in My Walls Ch. 6I found out that the suit had frozen because Tony wanted to go to space. Of courrrrrse.
Since Tony was out going to a party (which was hosted by him but he was uninvited and no one expected him to go, so naturally he went), I took this chance to investigate the “board meeting” that had kicked Tony out. Finally after breaking a dozen firewalls, I discovered that Obadiah had filed a petition asking for Tony to be removed of his position as CEO. That bastard. I decided to dig dipper and found out that there was some weaponry going missing every once in a while, but it was never noticed since it was well covered. Something in my gut told me it was probably Obadiah.
And it was. When Tony came back, he was pissed as hell. I think, I think he found out about Obadiah also. I quickly went to the safe vents that were in the corner. When Tony was furious, he tended to wreck things in the most creative ways. I learned this the hard way.
Sure enough, I could hear shooting going on in th
Stalker in My Walls Ch. 5When I woke up, I heard music coming from the living room. Someone was playing the piano, I groaned. It must be Obadiah, only he plays the piano.
Obadiah Stane used to be Stark Industries’ CEO. But when Tony turned 21, he was pushed down from his high and mighty position so Tony could take the leadership. He always gave this “I’m a creep” kind of vibe, the one that I usually felt near weasels and ferrets. From all the people that I was afraid that would ever see me, he was in the top.
Luckily, Mrs. Potts was there too (in the room, not the list; although she was there too), and soon Tony emerged from his cave to join them. Obadiah started telling Tony about how the company board wanted to throw him out because of PTS, the stocks lowering, etc.
I then remembered the press conference Tony gave mere hours from being found in the desert. He had told the world that he had changed and would no longer make weapons. Everyone, including me, was shocked. People had laughe
Stalker in My Walls Ch. 4After being back to the conscious world, I was shocked with the sight of a new suit that had the colors I accidentally smeared in the first one. It also looked thinner and better than the last one.
Inside, I felt a sort of giddiness I hadn’t felt in years, maybe even my whole life. There in front of me was something I had influenced, something I had touched. Sure, it was only the coloring, but it was something. I had always daydreamed of making something that would be known to someone other than me or the odd Borrower but this… This was progress.
I hacked into Jarvis long enough to set my favorite tracks, but also short enough to not be noticed. After checking that Tony was out of the mansion and that there was no one inside, I used the workplace for whatever the heck I wanted.
Soon, I was dancing to the beat of some Imagine Dragons track and eating some kind of cake I had borrowed before. I felt like I was on top of the world.
I was in the middle of singing at the top of m
ViolinI remember the day
you told me violins
were strung with cat gut
and that is why
you hated music
(who says that to a child?)
I followed you
all that summer.
I watched you
grow away from mother -
your whiskey held better conversations
and all she did was cry.
We'd sit cross-legged on the porch
and count the horseflies
settling on our lunch.
You would drown tadpoles
in a bucket
surprised they could not swim
and I would dream
of cherry popsicles.
And when night would gather
on the sidewalk
I'd hold my breath
until a star appeared.
Don't bother making wishes
you'd tell me -
stars are dead weight in heaven
and God has cloth ears.
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