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**KingCrowley** · July 26th, 2013, 08:22 PM

"Alright!" Tony Stark yelled, echoing through his Malibu beach house. He clapped his hands and scanned the room, looking for a certain little someone. "Clint, Daddy's home!" he called out and then frowned when there was no sign of him, the dark haired man admittedly worried. "Clinton Stark!?" still, there was no response. "JARVIS, where is my son? Where's Clint?" he demanded, frowning, worried.

"Ah my apologies sir. I sent Master Clint to the corner, for misbehavior." the Computer answered and Tony sighed in relief though he did groan a little hearing his baby had been naughty.

"Thanks JARVIS, what did he do?" Tony asked, kicking his shoes off and then heading to his little boy's room. He sighed, seeing him stood in the corner.

"I think perhaps you should ask your son that question, sir." JARVIS answered.

"Clinton Stark. JARVIS tells Daddy that you have been a naughty boy." Tony said, walking over and spinning the little blonde boy around so he could look into his little blue eyes. "Now what did you do?" he asked, kneeling down to the little boy's level so he didn't seem like he was being intimidating. Tony really hated having to come home to scold and punish his little boy, but he was a Daddy, and Clint meant too much to him not to discipline him.

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Little Phil was bored without his Daddy around to play with him. And since his baby sitter (one of the SHIELD workers) was quite happy to ignored the little boy, going off to find his own entertainment. Eventually, the little boy walked around the large unfamiliar SHIELD base. His Daddy was somewhere around, and he wouldn't be happy to see Phil at SHIELD but his 'babysitter' had dragged him along, since he didn't really like the atmosphere at Steve's house. The little boy made his way down to the weaponry room.

"Ooh!" he smiled and scampered over to the wall of weapons, picking up a simple hand gun, "I wonder what this does." he said, his finger on the trigger and he pushed hard, setting off a loud shot that startled the child and made him squeak. But then he grew an attachment to the gun.

"New toy!" he cheered, going around the SHIELD building and shooting at random walls and doors, the child of course not knowing that the gun was able to kill someone, not to mention himself.

Fury finished speaking with Steve but he frowned, hearing a gun shot. "What was that!?" then several more followed. "Captain, go and see what that was!" he said, urgency in his tone.

**CleverFox** · July 26th, 2013, 08:45 PM

Standing in the corner was boring, there was just no other way to describe it, and Clint really just didn't respond well to boredom. For that reason he was about to leave the corner and find something to do but before he got the chance to do that and make the situation worse for himself he heard his daddy's voice, telling him that JARVIS had tattled on him, the little boy frowning and shaking his head. "Wasn' bads Daddy....was jus' twyin' to pwogwam JARVIS to bes more fun," Clint told him, the child having grown tired of the computer telling him that everything that he wanted to do wasn't safe or was against the rules. And because of that he'd thought that he could just tweak it a bit to be more fun.

"Can go pway now?" he asked, looking up at his daddy with hopeful blue eyes and making the attempt to walk away from his daddy even before the man had the chance to respond to the question. Mainly because he didn't like that stern tone of voice that the man was using to speak to him, the tiny blond boy having more than enough experience to know what that meant for him.

And it wasn't anything that was pleasant.

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Steve was sort of reluctant to leave his little boy alone with the random member of SHIELD but Director Fury had made it sound like an urgent meeting when the man had summoned him so the blond man couldn't really refuse. So despite his hesitance he left the child with a babysitter that he didn't realize didn't want to take the responsibility of watching the child seriously, a fact that he was going to be way less than happy about once he found out about it.

The meeting with Fury went off without a hitch, Steve just about to tell the man goodbye and head for home when he suddenly heard the unmistakable sound of a gun being fired. That was a sound that he would never forget and he looked at Fury when the man asked what it was, Steve frowning as he said, "It was a gunshot but what I'd like to know is more a question of why." More shots rang out at that point and the blond man immediately dashed out of the room and down the hallway toward the sound of the shots.

His blood ran cold when he saw who it was that had the gun, Steve drawing up short and looking at his child. "Phil! Put that down right this instant, that is not a toy!" he said in a stern voice, his expression making it clear that he was not happy with what he was seeing but that was more because he was worried about the child more than anything else. He knew that Phil could get hurt and he didn't want that to happen, just the thought was enough to make him sick.

**KingCrowley** · July 26th, 2013, 09:00 PM

Tony sighed, JARVIS was the best babysitter a guy could ask for and he wondered if he should add a spanking program to his system so the Computer could give Clint a swat or two if he misbehaved though Tony knew that was his job as a Daddy and right now it seemed like his small child would benefit from a sore bottom. "You can't reprogram JARVIS Clinton, and Daddy has told you that before." Tony scolded, not happy when the kid started to walk away. "No Clint, we're not done speaking about this."

"No you cannot go and play just yet, because...Daddy is going to have to spank your little bottom, because you were naughty. Daddy has told you before about doing something like that, hasn't he?" he asked, sighing and then standing up, picking up his sweet little baby in his arms before he then sat down on his child's bed.

"Daddy loves you very much Clint, but you can't be naughty, and you can't disobey Daddy." Tony informed, placing the small boy over his knee and then pulling down his shorts and then his little undies, exposing his bottom.

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Phil was having a good time playing with the new toy he had found and he jumped when he heard his Daddy's voice, the little boy smiling wide. "HI DADDY!!!!" He called and aimed the gun at himself, before then giggling. "Is a toy!" he argued, pulling the trigger but thankfully the weapon had run out of bullets. "Aww it broked...." he pouted, throwing the hand gun on the floor. But little Phil wasn't too upset because now his Daddy was there, and hopefully he would play with him.

Now that the gun was out of his possession, the little boy scampered over to his really tall Daddy and lifted his arms up to him. "Missded you Daddy!" he said, his bright little eyes twinkling in adoration for his Daddy. "Can we pway?" he asked, keeping his arms up in the air because he wanted to be picked up and held by his Daddy.

**CleverFox** · July 26th, 2013, 09:09 PM

Clint frowned when his daddy told him that he couldn't reprogram JARVIS and the little guy shook his head in response to that one as he replied, "Finks I could." Of course the little boy did know that his daddy meant that he wasn't allowed to, he was just opting to ignore that fact, instead telling his daddy that he thought he could do it and he really did think that he could if he'd had enough time before the computer realized what he was doing. "JARVIS don' pways faiw," the child decided to complain, trying to pawn the blame off on the computer.

He was not the least bit happy when his daddy stopped him from walking away and said that he couldn't go and play because they weren't finished speaking about this. "Nuh uh...don' wanna tawks 'bout it no mowe," the little boy said, Clint squirming as he was picked up and then yelping and squirming like crazy when he was placed over his daddy's lap. "No Daddy...no 'panks...don' wants no 'panks!" the little blond boy said somewhat desperately.

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Steve nearly had a massive coronary episode when his son actually pointed the gun at himself and he was running toward the child in an instant though his blood ran cold as he saw the little one pull the trigger. His heart skipped a beat but luckily there was no ammo and so the child was unharmed, Steve taking a moment to catch his breath and attempt to slow his heart rate by deep breathing, his blue eyes focusing on the child as Phil scampered over to him. "That is not a toy young man and you know better than to mess with anything here at SHIELD," Steve told him since he had in fact gone over that with the little boy when he had brought Phil here once before himself.

When the child reached up to be picked up Steve scooped the little one up but he shook his head in response to the question that the little boy asked. "No young man, we cannot play right now," he told him sternly. "You and I are going to talk about what you just did. I missed you to but that was very dangerous and you could have gotten hurt."

**KingCrowley** · July 26th, 2013, 09:35 PM

Tony shook his head, "When Daddy is at his meetings, you have to do what JARVIS says." he informed and sighed as he put the little one over his lap, wincing when he whined about getting spanked, his son having quite the experience of a smacked bottom. "Daddy is not happy that you were naughty, Clint." he said sadly, raising his hand and pinning the little boy over his lap securely. "So Daddy needs to smack your naughty bottom, because you did not obey what Daddy said, and you were naughty for JARVIS."

With that said, Tony raised his hand a little higher, pausing before reluctantly bringing it down across both small cheeks and both sit spots. Clint's bottom was so small, Tony's hand covered the entirety of it. He made the smack firm but not too hard, he didn't want to hurt his little boy more than necessary.

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Phil frowned, sticking out his lower lip and not liking the tone his Daddy was using with him. He still didn't see the danger about the gun, even if he had been told that he wasn't allowed to play with anything at SHIELD. "Daddy not happy to shee me....." he said sadly, the little boy now squirming to get down, not wanting to be held by his Daddy if he wasn't happy to see him, the little boy not happy in return. "Wantsh to go down!" he said sadly.

"Not talksh!" he whimpered since it was never just a simple talk when it came to his Daddy. The little one pushed at him. "Don wantsh Daddy, don likesh Daddy!" he huffed and folded his arms across his chest. "Wansh to get down!" he said unhappily.

**CleverFox** · July 26th, 2013, 09:52 PM

Clint frowned and pouted when his daddy told him that he had to listen to JARVIS and do as he said when his daddy was in his meetings, the little guy shaking his head as he said, "Nuh uh, ish 'puter...don' gots'ta wis'ens to 'puter." He said that in a very unhappy voice, the child puttig up quite the fuss as he was placed over his daddy's lap, a position that he really was all too familiar with. Clint was a mischievous little guy and so he frequently managed to find trouble for himself, just like today.

"OWIE!" he howled when his daddy swatted his bottom, the little guy kicking his feet and carrying on as though he were being murdered rather than just over his daddy's knee getting a spanking. "No more 'panks Daddy! Don' wikes!" Clint cried out, the little guy trying to push himself up from his daddy's knee, the sting in his bottom making him a little bit more desperate than he'd been before.

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Steve had to sigh when his little boy said that he wasn't happy to see him and then started carrying on about wanting down and not liking him anymore, that of course hurting his feelings but he could recall saying the same things to his own dad when the man was upset for him and was going to take him to task for something so he knew that the little guy was just saying it because he was upset and that he didn't mean it. That didn't make it hurt any less but he could at least compartmentalize and deal with it.

"You aren't getting down Phil, we're going to have a talk you and I," Steve told him sternly, making his way to a conference room that was not currently in use. Closing the door behind himself and locking it he took a seat on one of the chairs and then placed his little boy over his knee, baring the child as he scolded, "We've gone over you touching things here at SHIELD young man and you know that you aren't allowed to do it or to disobey Daddy. I love you very much but you've earned yourself a spanking."

**KingCrowley** · July 26th, 2013, 10:11 PM

Little Clint could be a very naughty little boy at times and Tony hated more than anything to have to punish his baby. He'd found Clint at the age of three months, screaming in an abandoned house, parents dead in the living room and the baby was laying in his cot, his blanket having his name on it. Tony wasn't one for wanting kids, but the moment he laid eyes on the little boy, he just couldn't leave him. He was the most beautiful, perfect little thing he had ever seen, so little, so vulnerable and needing someone to look after him. From then on Tony became Clint's Daddy and raised him from when he was just three months old.

It was thinking back on that day that made Tony want to stop spanking the little boy and just wrap him up in his arms, protecting him from any harm and keeping a smile on his sweet little face. A few tears built in Tony's eyes as he heard his little one's screaming, his hand wavering as he contemplated what to do from then. Somehow the man pushed himself to continue, landing another smack to the little bottom, then another and then another. "Clinton, why is Daddy smacking your bottom?" he asked, snaking a hand up to quickly wipe at the tears.

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Phil only felt worse when his Daddy didn't object to what he said about not being happy to see him, the little one starting to cry since he felt like it was the truth that the man wasn't happy to see him. The worst part of that being that little Phil had really missed his Daddy and had been overjoyed to see him when he saw him with the gun. It seemed his Daddy was happier smacking him than anything else. He didn't say anything, only sobbing hard when he was put over his Daddy's lap and his little trousers were pulled down, as well as his undies.

"Don' lovesh me ...." he argued, pulling his hands forward to cover his face as he continued to sob into them sadly. "Daddy no wantsh me....." he whimpered, still not really grasping the concept of the gun being dangerous. "Not mish me....not happy to shee me....."

**CleverFox** · July 26th, 2013, 10:26 PM

Clint was not aware of the fact that Tony was not his biological father, the man was the only daddy that he had ever known so naturally he just assumed that they were related by blood since he couldn't remember back that far of course. The little boy had no idea that he was causing his daddy to think back on that day and waver in the punishment or else he may have tried to make himself even more pitiful in the hopes of getting out of it. He had no way to know however and so he just cried out in pain as his bottom was swatted firmly, the little boy making it sound far worse than it actually was, as kids often did.

The question of why his bottom was being smacked caused the little boy to whimper and choke out, "Cause Daddy don' wuffs Cwint no mowes." His little blue eyes were clinched tightly closed and his tiny hands were clutching the fabric of his daddy's pants as tightly as he could, wringing the fabric though that one wasn't a conscious effort though he likely ended up pinching his daddy's leg in the process.

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Hearing the words that his son was saying to him hurt Steve more than he would have thought possible, the little guy was his entire world and the thing that he found most familiar. He had saved the child during one of his battles but he had been unable to save the little one's mother so he had ended up taking Phil in to raise as his own. Steve couldn't have loved the baby more had they been biologically related and it broke his heart to hear the child saying that he didn't love him.

"Daddy loves you more than anything in the world little man and that's why I spank you...you could have been really hurt today buddy and that would have made Daddy so sad he would have cried," Steve told the child, saying that he would have cried if anything had happened to the boy and expecting that to shock him since the stoic blond man never cried. Well that wasn't strictly the truth since he did shed tears, usually because of his child, but he was careful not to show that side to his son since he wanted Phil to see him as strong and as a protector.

**KingCrowley** · July 26th, 2013, 10:41 PM

Tony didn't know if he was ever going to tell his little boy that he wasn't his real Daddy. He owed it to his child to give him the truth, but the truth hurts and he thought Clint would be destroyed by the news, and Tony didn't want that for his little boy. He'd keep that dark secret to himself for a while, Clint was too young to know anyway. It was then that Tony pushed himself to spank his little boy's bottom, stopping dead when the little boy said that he didn't love him and it was all he could do not to pull him up and hug him tight to his chest.

"Baby, Daddy loves you SO much!" he was quick to answer with and he rubbed his back gently before then landing another smack to the small bottom. "Daddy smacks your bottom because he loves you, and he doesn't want you to be naughty or get hurt." he explained. "You're being spanked because you were naughty, disobeying Daddy. Are you going to be Daddy's good little boy?"

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Of course little Phil knew nothing about being rescued or that he had a mother once. The little boy only knowing about the one Daddy he had since he had only been seven months when he was taken into Steve's care. The reality was, if there had been amo in the gun, the little boy wouldn't be there right now and would probably be dead because of his small size. Of course, he didn't realize that.

He was shocked to hear that his Daddy would have cried, the little one gasping and turning to look at his Daddy whom he adored more than anything in the world. "B-But Daddy never cwies...." he said shocked and he frowned, "Would I hash dieded?" he asked, the little one knowing about death and what could cause it. "Would be shad because I not here no more?"

**CleverFox** · July 26th, 2013, 10:49 PM

Part of the baby knew that his daddy didn't spank him because the man didn't love him but he was just a little guy so it was only natural that he say something like that when he was in the midst of a spanking. He listened as his daddy said that he loved him so much, the child then yelping as another firm smack fell across his bottom, the little blond boy crying as the sting intensified. "Cwint wuffs Daddy...no mores 'panks, Cwint bes good," the little guy said when he was asked if he was going to be daddy's good boy.

And he wasn't lying, he would try to be good. But it seemed as though the trying never really lasted all that long given the rambunctious little blond's mischievous nature. But for the time being Clint was promising that he would be good, his hands still wringing the fabric of his daddy's pants as tears streamed down his face. "Cwint's bottom huwts Daddy," he whimpered softly through his tears.

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Steve cherished the little guy that he had saved though he'd tortured himself for a long time over his inability to save the baby's mother. And the thought of losing the little guy was just more than he could bear so he told Phil that if something had happened that he would have been sad and would have cried. Were the situation not so serious Steve might have been amused by the shock that statement gained from his child but he was far too distraught over thoughts of what could have happened to find anything funny right now.

"Yes baby you could have died and Daddy would be sad forever if that happened," Steve told him, still holding the child over his lap. "And that's why Daddy's going to spank you for doing something dangerous, so that you remember next time to listen to what I tell you." After explaining that to the child Steve decided that he had delayed things long enough, the man raising his hand and delivering a firm smack to the child's bottom, his hand easily able to cover the entirety of it at once.