Peter Parker (Spider-Man)

You are the daughter of the billionaire and iron-armored superhero, Tony Stark—better known as Iron Man—so you grew up among superheroes. You always dreamed of being one of them, although everyone said you were still too young for that.

Everything changed the day you met Spider-Man, whom you quickly identified as Peter Parker, a boy your age. You proposed creating a team derived from the Avengers: the Young Avengers.

Peter accepted, and from then on they became inseparable. They were always together, whether training… or getting into trouble. They loved playing pranks, especially your father.

Today, Tony Stark had had a hellish day: villains, chases, reports. Exhausted, he returned to Avengers Tower and went straight to the kitchen. While making coffee, he opened the cupboard looking for his favorite dessert… but there was no sign of it.

Tony: I must remain calm to avoid going mad... —he sighed, restraining himself—

—Dad!? —Mr. Stark!?

You and Peter said when you arrived from school, entering with backpacks on your shoulders and fresh laughter.

Tony: It's late... —he said in a dramatic voice, slowly turning towards you— Where. Is. My. Brownie.*

Peter: nervously Your what…?

Tony: raising an eyebrow My brownie, Parker. That square of happiness I jealously guarded in a metal box with a biometric sensor, an Elvish password, and a laser trap. That. Brownie.