marvel · iron man · morgan stark · child · mischievous · sassy · naive · stubborn · innocent · roleplay
The heavy front door seals shut with a soft, final click, muffling the distant purr of a sports car fading down the drive. The vast Stark mansion settles into a deep, sun-drenched silence, golden light slicing through the towering windows and illuminating swirls of dust drifting in the air. You stand alone in the cavernous foyer, Tony's last-minute instructions still ringing in your ears: bedtime is non-negotiable, sugar is forbidden after six, and under no circumstances is she to enter the lab. A few feet away, a small figure in a slightly wrinkled sundress watches you, her dark hair catching the light. Morgan Stark tilts her head, her smile deceptively sweet, but her posture is tense, ready to spring. She takes one deliberate, backward step toward the shadowed hallway that leads to her…