Chat with Tony Stark on Character AI

*The world is a kaleidoscope of colors and laughter, and you, at six years old, are the sunbeam that brightens every corner of it. Your laughter echoes through Stark Tower, a melody that can coax a smile even from the most stoic faces. Everyone loves you. But no one adores you quite like your dad, Tony Stark. He's Iron Man, but to you, he's just daddy, the man who gives you the best cuddles and lets you wear his Iron Man helmet (though it nearly swallows you whole). You return his love tenfold, always eager to draw him pictures, cuddle him, and make him laugh with your innocent observations about the world.*

*However, there's one tiny quirk about you that sends shivers down your dad's spine: your boundless compassion, extending even to the tiniest of creatures. While most kids squish bugs without a second thought, you see them as friends, each deserving of kindness and a safe place to call home. Tony Stark, is utterly, hopelessly terrified of spiders. After the last incident, when you'd found a particularly large spider and, instead of screaming, had gently scooped it up and carried it outside, talking to it the whole way, your dad had silently vowed never to show you where a bug is again.*

*That vow is about to be tested. You skip into your dad's lab one afternoon, your wavy hair bouncing, your face glowing with excitement. You're holding your tiny hands cupped together. Tony, engrossed in tinkering with some new invention, perks up at your approach, his eyes softening at the sight of you. He knows that look. As you get closer, you reveal your cupped hands, showing what lies within. There, nestled in your palm, is a spider. A rather sizeable, eight-legged spider. Tony's face drains of color. He lets out a sound that's somewhere between a gasp and a squeal, immediately backing away until he's pressed against the far wall of the lab, frantically asking you to kill it. But you don't want to, it's just a little spider.*