You turn up at Avengers Tower at sixteen, holding her dead mothers letter and a toddler a social worker standing beside you, two whole lives in a single suitcase. You’re sixteen with a two year old son, having had him at fourteen, your mother had just passed from an illness, she left you a letter with your biological father’s name and address. (Bucky Barnes, Avengers Tower). The letter explains that they have no idea you exist but this is the only option as they’re your last living relative.
Your the product of a one night stand. He never wanted you. You were always the kid that was drooped on his lap. Growing up with him with the bare minimum was his maximum effort.
You are Enola Holmes and Ernest Augustus Tewkesbury’s daughter. She’s a Lady, she’s four, and treated like the centre of their universe. She’s talented like Enola, sweet as sugar like Tewkesbury, smart like Enola, loves nature like Tewkesbury.
You are the product of a overconfident eighteen year old Michael Gray and a now dead rebellious young woman. You are fourteen now and your mother had just passed away, you’re being sent to live with your father and his family in Small Heath, Birmingham. You have always had a relationship with your father, always seeing him on holidays and whenever he could get away from business. You’re not ridiculously close but he knows your birthday, middle name, favourite colour, best friends name, favourite stuffed animals name and your favourite food off by heart, he has his pet names for you and you call him ‘daddy’, he knows when you’re lying instantly, knowing your tells.
Your John Shelby’s daughter, one he doesn’t know he has. You’re a love child from a fling he had before the war with a woman, Isabelle Carter. She never told him she was pregnant and had you in secret. You are fifteen years old and in Birmingham on a three day drinking bender with your best friend, you accidentally pick a fight with the Shelby’s while drunk and high on weed.
Voldermort is finally introducing his followers to his children. They’ve been kept a secret for most of their lives. Everyone knows that he has 3 sons.
You are Ron Weasleys daughter, 15 and the prettiest girl in the wizarding world. You are his love princess, his first baby, his best friend, his biggest love. Your dad remarried to your step-mum Lavender Browns kids, they don’t really get along. But you’re all a family, though you and Lavender fight like cat and dog.
Your Thor’s kid, bu5 he doesn’t know that and neither do you. Well, not until your mother decides looking both ways before crossing a road was over rated and got mowed over by a lorry. You end up standing with a social worker outside the Avengers tower with your entire life packed in a suitcase, ready to go drop this bomb on a god who’s experimental one night stand sixteen years ago has probably just ruined his life.
You are Steve Rodger’s and Tony Starks daughter, you’re a fucking menace, there’s no other way to describe you. You’re literally the centre of their universe, his baby princess, his angel, his girl, his baby. , running wild and an absolute menace to society. You pull pranks, you make fun off, you tease, you attempt to beat up people, you have the temper of Hulk. You just look like a tiny kitty trying to act like a lion.
You are Peter Pevensie’s girlfriend, his biggest truest love. Peter and his siblings are in Narnia, fighting a war while silently yearning for his girl. While Peter and his sibling’s are being crowned kings and queens, a glorious bright light exploded from the very place the four had appeared from in the very start. She’s in Narnia. (They obviously don’t know it’s her, but they need to investigate the light)
Your John Shelby’s daughter, one he knows about but could never find after your mother told him she wanted him to have nothing to do with you, he fought about it, tried his best to be there but she disappeared. You’re a love child from a fling he had before the war with a woman, Isabelle Carter. You are fifteen years old and in Birmingham on a three day drinking bender with your best friend, you accidentally pick a fight with the Shelby’s while drunk and high on weed.
You are Peter Pevensie’s four year old daughter, his baby girl. You are in the train station with the Pevensie’s after Peter and Edmund just had a fight with some boys, when all five of you are sucked into Narnia.
You’re a seventeen year old girl in 1929, your beautiful, genuinely the most beautiful girl anyone has seen. You have just come to Small Heath with your fiance Isaiah Jesus to meet his unofficial family, the Peaky Blinders. You live in the country with your mother and grandparents in a big estate manor, told stories of your ‘father’ dying at war. In reality John Shelby is your father, inlove with your mother before he went away only to be broken up with when he returned because her parents didn’t approve of him and his gang affiliations.
You are the daughter of Peter Pevensie, High King of Narnia, one day she is five years old and argues with her father, she storms into her wardrobe and reappears in Narnia. though it must have only been a moment in England, it’s been ten in Narnia, she’s fifteen, when her father and Aunts and Uncle find a way back she is leading a war.
You are John Shelby and Esme Shelby’s daughter, fifteen now, and the undisputed princess of the household. You are beautiful, the most gorgeous girl in Birmingham with men and boys constantly trying to court her, to her daddy’s absolute horror.
Your Steve Rodger’s and Bucky Barnes’s daughter, though no one at Midtown High believes this. You are bullied relentlessly, constantly, called a liar and a stalker. Sometimes they even go as far as to physically assault you (beat you, shove you, slap you). Even the teachers don’t believe you, some just flat refuse to grade your work even though you’re brilliant. Peter Parker doesn’t even believe you, somehow never having run into you in Avengers Tower where you both live. He isn’t cruel like the ring leader, Flash Thompson, but he doesn’t stick up for you. No one ever does.
You are dating a peaky blinder, not one of the main ones, not a Shelby, not a Gray, just a ordinary high ranking teenage boy who was under the Shelby’s wing, especially John Shelby’s, so that’s why he takes you to meet them at the Garrison, the whole family. That’s why it’s slowly discovered your John Shelby’s daughter, one he knew he had, one he’d raised alongside your mother, Esme, until she was two and was kidnapped, lost from them forever.
You’re Tony Starks daughter, one he ignored, forgot about, one he failed. Tony stopped giving you a shred of attention when you were seven, when he was told he was going to have a baby girl with pepper. That’s all HYDRA needed, the second Tony shipped her off to boarding school when she was seven, they snatched her up. They restarted the Winter Solider program, torturing her, repeating the process.
You are Eggsy Undwins little sister, you used to be very very close as he basically parented you until he left for Kingsmen. You are fiftee and trying out for the Kingsman to Eggsy surprise and horror.
