Marvel Imagines

Fury's Daughter ~ N.R.

This was written for megimpa67

I hope you like it!!!!!

Warnings: age gap

A/N: No matter what your sexuality is, or how you identify, I support you! And writing these does make me realize how dry my love life is. 

Word count: 1372 words 
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You are Fury's one and only daughter.

Yep. Fury's daughter. Biologically too.

That meant several things.

     First off, you were treated with the utmost respect. Even from people who were twice your age. Fury made sure of that. Threatening anyone with termination if they treated you in any other way than with kindness.

     Secondly, everyone loved you. And that part wasn't out of fear. You just had the aura of the sweetest, most kind person ever. You were just overall an angel.

     Thirdly, you could kick ass. Your father made sure that you received the best training possible. You could take down an entire room if heavily armed men within five minutes.

     Fourthly, you were heavily protected at all times. Your father couldn't bear to lose his only child. He lost your mother when you were only a few months old. He refused to lose his little angel. You had at least one bodyguard with you at all times. Especially when you were younger. No matter what. Even when you went to the bathroom, they stood outside the door, guarding it.

     But in rough times where attacks were at an all-time high, or you wanted to go out for the day, you had a minimum of four bodyguards. It got to a point where you had to tell your dad to back off a bit. So if you were to go out in public, you had one bodyguard next to you at all times, and agents disguised as civilians scattered around you. If anything were to happen to you, that agent would certainly face termination. But as you got older your father realized that you could handle yourself and started dwindling the number of guards. He always had one near you though.

     Finally, because you were Fury's daughter, you were close with the Avengers. You met them when you were 18. It was before the battle of New York. Fury had called them to help bring down Loki down. As they were just about to begin their strategy talk, you had run in.

     You had stolen your bodyguard's gun cause you were bored and now he was chasing you to get it back. Your curls were bouncing as you ran. Everyone just stared at you running around being chased by a six-foot man. Your father yelled 'freeze' and you froze in your spot. It was a thing you two had done since you were little.

    Your guard took back his gun and you walked to your dad. Everyone looked at you. That's when he introduced you and it was history from there.

     You were 25 now. You didn't have a bodyguard by your side 24/7 anymore. You were allowed to go on missions that weren't too dangerous and you could go out freely. You mostly spent your time with the Avengers. And by Avengers you meant Natasha. You immediately took to her when you met her. At first, you saw her as the mother figure you never had. Now, you see her in a different light.

You had fallen in love with Natasha Romanoff.

     You were sitting with Peter. Tony's newest intern. You being the friendly person you were, introduced yourself, and be became your unofficial little brother. And he was the only one who knew that you liked Nat. You were in your little office doing paperwork while Peter did homework.

"I think you should just full send it and tell her." He tells you.

"What if she doesn't like me back though? She's a lot older than me and let's not forget my dad. He doesn't even want me to have a significant other."