Walking? More Like Running! (Avengers Cast)

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Credit for idea goes to: ChelseaHall043
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Feel free to happily skip my little comments if you wish. It's okay, I won't be saddened.

First time doing second person stories. I'm just trying it out, I might not continue doing it this way. (Saying 'You' instead of 'Y/n')

Also, there will be a part two to this.

Chris Hemsworth

Chris would be the coolest Dad. Especially when teaching you new things. Such as learning to walk.
You were 9 months old and full of life.

You had your mother's good looks and your father's sense of humour.
Whenever Chris stood on some of your older brother's LEGO pieces, his howls of pain would mix with your screams of laughter. Chris would try to hide his smile while he gave you a half-assed glare, you could always make him smile. Even in a moment of agony....like stepping on LEGOs.

Chris would stand in front of you and walk around slowly, pointing out each movement of his legs to try and explain how to walk. But you proved to him that you didn't need his tutoring by standing up and running to your mother and grabbing onto her leg to stop yourself from falling over. Both parents looked at each other shocked.

"Must be a Hemsworth thing" Your mother laughed.

Chris smiled before walking over to you and kneeling to pick you up. "She's a smart one! Just like her Mummy!" He would say.

Robert Downey Jr.

Real-life Tony Stark money-wise. But really, I think Robert would be a family man. He would teach you things like Maths. You hated Maths. Always have, always will. You got that from your Dad, who didn't like to sit still and put numbers on a page only to try and figure out another number then subtract a number, then take that number and set it on fire, then cool it, then fling it out a window for the birds to shit on.

Sorry....got a little too carried away there. Oh well, anyways. Where am I?

So yeah, Robert taught you Maths. Your mother taught you other things like her language, (Name the first language you can think of that isn't your first one).

And I didn't teach you anything, except for how to read but that doesn't count. Just kidding, ignore me.

So Robert was the first to see you walk. You took two steps and almost face planted if it weren't for your Dad catching you, a chuckle escaping his smile.  "Yes! You did it honey!"

He would then proceed to smother you with Dad kisses...

is that a thing?

It is now, I guess.

Too bad your mother wasn't there to see you. She was away with her sister shopping but that doesn't matter now. It was meant to be her day off.

Chris Evans

Chris would be cheering you on every step of the way. Uh, literally.

"Come on, you can do it" You started to lean forward. "Yeah! Come on, you got this!"

You did a rollie pollie instead. I mean...it's a start. You're using the wrong set of limps put that's okay too.
You actually did something that's harder than walking. So that's why Chris laughed his ass off, holding his chest as he lent back, his eyes shut tight with happiness.

You started giggling too, for laughing is contagious.

The next second your mother walked in, seeing you two laugh like maniacs.
She smiled, this was the normal.
Chris heaved out an excuse for the laughter.

"I was....Teaching her how to walk. And....She...She did a rollie pollie!" Chris exclaimed before laughing again.

Comedy Gold.

Scarlett Johansson

Scarlett would be a great mother. A motherly mother, if that makes any sense.

You were actually a bit younger when you started walking. Just under 9 months.

It was more your first word that was exciting but learning to walk also managed to bring tears to her eyes. Happy tears.

Your first word was (favourite fruit). You just liked the fruit so much you just had to say so. After that Scarlett got a bracelet made for herself and one for you too with the word '(favourite fruit)' on it with a small metal piece of said fruit attached to it. Like a friendship bracelet, only more important.

You surprised her one morning by getting out of your crib (I don't know how you did it, you probably did some Mission Impossible bullshit) and walking over to her bed.

When she woke up to you calling her, her eyes widened and she shot up in bed. "Did you walk?" She asked.

You nodded. Smart kid. You understand the English language.

"That's great, Y/n!" She lifted you up onto the bed, sitting you beside her. She lifted the covers to cover your lower half so you wouldn't get cold and hugged you.
"What an achievement, baby! This is a cause for celebration! Let's make some cupcakes, extra sprinkles!"

Jeremy Renner

"Show me what you got. You gotta prove to those kids at daycare that you're better than them" Jeremy cheered you on.

You were in your parents bedroom where Jeremy had put a cushion-ie mat down on the floor so that you could fall but not hurt yourself.

You did fall once but got back up again before your Dad could help you. "Well done, that's it!" You started walking towards your Dad. "That's it! You're doing it, honey!"

Jeremy would take you to the living room and facetime with your mother to tell her the amazing news.

Mark Ruffalo

He is the most selfless Dad in the world. You need anything, he'll get it for you. You're complaining about something, he'll calm you down just by reasoning with you. No arguing goes on in that house.

He's supportive, intelligent, and just always there for you whether you need him or not.

He matched with the perfect woman too. Your mother was the equally as caring and supportive. Both parents devoted their 'parent power', as you called it, to you.

That didn't mean you were spoilt or anything. It meant you were raised right.

"You want your toy? You're going to have to work for it. Come on, Y/n. Walk to me" Mark spoke, determinately.

You were already standing and taking wobbly steps towards him by the time he finished speaking. You tried to reach for the toy, making Mark give it to you.

"That's my girl! Well done, honey!" He picked you up and called your mother into the room. Once she was there, he gently settled you on the ground again and said. "Go to your mother. Show her what you can do"

You let out a giggle as you walked to your mother, who was close to crying. She crouched down and hugged you once you reached her. "Oh sweetheart! That's brilliant! I'm so proud of you!" She gushed, kissing your cheek multiple times.

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