Like Father, Like Daughter~ Tony x Child!Reader

She sat quietly on her bedroom floor, quietly building what in her eyes was a masterpiece. Brick by brick, the young girl licked her lips. She was determined to finish her work.

"(First name), Honey. Are you-- SON OF A-!" Tony cut himself off, jumping in the air and crying out in pain. The billionaire was trying his hardest not to curse up a storm around his baby girl, but it was kind of tough when he had one of those god awful Lego's crammed into the sensitive flesh of his foot. 

"Daddy?" The little girl asked, looking up at her father with fear in her little (eye color) orbs. "A-Are you okay?" 

Tony bit his lip and took a seat on her bed, brushing the Lego away from his foot and rubbing the sore spot. "I'm... I'm fine. Don't worry baby girl." 

She crawled her way towards her father, her creation in her small hands.

Tony smiled, "Whatcha got there, Kiddo?" 

As she held up the Lego blob, a small smile played at Tony's lips. 

"Did you build this for Daddy?" 

"Mhmm!"

(First name) had built a smaller model of an Iron Man suit, consisting of different colors. "Hey, this isn't so bad... you're a natural." He grinned and picked his little girl up, holding her in his lap. "One day we'll make you your own suit, you can design it and everything."

"Really! You really mean that?" The little Stark asked, eyes sparkling. 

"Yeah Kiddo, I mean it." He smiled and pressed a loving kiss to her forehead, holding the creation in his hand. 

"Now come with Papa to his workshop so he can put this on his desk." Tony picked the child up and carried her out of the room, watching the floor for any more sneaky Legos. "Just don't tell Mama. She'd have a fit if she knew I let you play in there..." The billionaire added and (first name) pretended to zip her lips.

"That's my girl." He chuckled and kissed her cheeks.