Aspirations {𝟙𝟙} | Marvel √

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As the night died away, the Avengers soon found themselves just by themselves after their guests had left. Emma had her legs laid out on a couch, while her father rubbed her sore feet, smiling at a joke Thor made. He and Steve were sitting near the Starks, as well as Natasha.

Allie sat across from them, in a deep conversation with Banner with Clint and Maria sitting nearby. All while Lidianna and Triston cuddled up on another couch, just listening to everyone bicker. And then Nova and Nala were laying on the ground, sleeping.

Thor's heavy hammer sat on the table between everyone while Thor laughed at his own joke, everyone else annoyed, "But it's a trick!" Clint said, flickering around a drum stick in his hands.

"No, no, it's much more than that," Thor told him.

"Uh, Whosoever be he worthy shall haveth the power!" Clint imitated, causing Emma to laugh out, "Whatever, man! It's a trick."

"Well please," Thor said, gesturing over to his hammer, "Be my guest."

Suddenly, everyone was quiet as they all looked over at Clint. Emma smirked at him while Tony raised his eyebrows, "Come on," he said.

"Really?" Clint asked as he got up.

"Yeah," Tony said.

Clint slowly walked over to the hammer as everyone intently watched him. Emma and Allie just smiled at him, wondering what would happen while Triston and Lidianna stared at him amused, knowing exactly what would happen.

"Oh this is gonna be beautiful," Rhodey said.

"Clint, you've had a tough week, we won't hold it against you if you can't get it up," Tony said and they all laughed while Emma stared at her father agaped. She slightly nudged him as Clint eyed Thor.

"You know I've seen this before, right?" He said and Thor nodded, with a beaming smile. Clint then placed his hand around the handle, attempting to lift it. But with all his strength, he couldn't lift it. He chuckled before saying, "I still don't know how you do it."

"Smell the silent judgment?" Tony asked.

"Please, Stark, by all means," Clint said, gesturing to the hammer.

Emma watched as her father pridefully got up from his seat, swaying his way over to the hammer with a confident look in his eyes. The girl just slightly chuckled as Clint sat back down.

"Oh, here we go," Natasha muttered and Steve chuckled.

"Okay."

"Uh-oh."

"Um-hmm."

"Never one to shrink from an honest challenge," Tony said as he placed himself behind the hammer. Emma just eyed her father while Allie raised an eyebrow.

"Get after it," Clint called out.

"It's physics," Tony said before he wrapped his hand around the hammer.

"Physics!" Banner muttered.

"Right, so, if I lift it, I...I then rule Asgard?" Tony asked.

"Yes, of course," Thor said.

"Emma..." Tony said and the girl perked up, looking at him questioningly, "...I am about to make you a Princess."

Emma then proceeded to roll her eyes before her and Lidianna exchanged looks. The girls then both shook their heads, looking back at Tony in disbelief.

"I will be reinstituting Prima Nocta," Tony added before he tried to lift the hammer with all his might. But to no avail. He caught his daughter's are you done look. He just grumbled before saying, "I'll be right back," he walked out and then just minutes later, he was back behind the hammer, wearing his armored hand. He tried to lift the hammer again, but failed again.