Training

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by duhitsray

by duhitsray

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Steve
Training with your dad was always intense. I mean he was a super solider and you. you were just a little girl with no upper body strength and chicken legs.

"come on honey, hit me harder" Steve egged
"but dad i'm tired" you whined
"fine. here's a deal" your dad sighed "kick my ass or no homecoming"

your eyes widened. you'd been getting ready for homecoming for weeks now and your physical deformities wouldn't be the reason you weren't going so you did what you had to do

you kicked your dads ass.

"okay okay. i give up" your dad whined
"good" you flipped your hair "my curfew for that night will be pushed 2 hours. love you daddy"

Tony
your dad and yourself hated training. with the suits helping you both in fights there was no real reason you needed to train so you both sat in the gym with a pizza and a laptop claiming that you were training until your mother caught you out

"What the hell are you 2 doing?" she asked
"exercising" you answered quickly
"exercising what exactly?" she asked
"my right to not exercise" you smiled
"good one kiddo" your dad smiled

Natasha
intense.

the only word used to describe your mother's training because she had you up at 4 am to climb rope, do swuats, shoot targets, throw knives and lastly fight her.

"Natasha shes 17 give her a break" Clint yelled
"she's only been up for 6 hours, she can do more" Nat protested
"she's passed out on the floor" Clint pointed out

and surely enough there you were passed out on the ground, sound asleep

Clint
Shooting bows and arrows was nothing intense. so you and V, and your dad had sat apart from the family during a picnic and set up a bunch of targets to shoot at different ranges. you sat on a chair and aimed at the furtherest one, pulling before letting go and watching the arrows head bury into the yellow painted bullseye

"that's my little hawkeye" your dad complimented

(i'm not sorry for that )

Thor
you didn't think smoking the god of thunder would prove to be so much fun but it was. as mighty as your father was he was afraid of fire and lucky for you you were the goddess of fire

"okay honey, i think that's enough for one day" Your mom laughed
"awww come on i was just getting started" you smiled sparking another flame
"no, i think i need to get your father to bed" she smiled

Loki
with your father it was never exactly training. it was basically honing your skills of mischief and learning how to outsmart the god of tricks himself. hence why you were now in the form of your uncle thor

"is that low brother" your dad smiled "now would you like some tea or beer?"
"tea, would be nice- the one with all the summer fruits-
"i thought you hated tea brother" your dad said
"well- seems like Y/N got me into it" you shrugged
"ahh is it.... did she also get you into the habit of cleaning her room?" he asked
"that was one time dad!" you yelled
"ah ha! thought you had me fooled!" he shrieked
"i was almost there" you mumbled in defeat

Wanda
Training with your mom was all about the focus. focusing on the goal or how you wanted the object to look or how much pain you wanted to inflict or better yet what kind of vision you wanted the person to see, so once you'd made your uncle Steve see his worst nightmare your mom would congratulate you with a large ice cream sundae

Doctor Strange
Your dad never let you anywhere near the archives or the books because he knew if you learnt just a little piece of how much power you possessed you would go nuts in trying to find your ultimate power, or worse your breaking point so even when you begged him to teach you the ways he would always refuse

Bucky
Just like your uncle Steve it was good old gym training, but with your dad being your coach and trainer and the twist was he was a super solider with a metal arm.

"okay sweetie, it a right hook" your dad instructed watching you attempt "okay a bit more power"

you tried again but didn't put as much power. your dad told you to hold the bag just like him and took a swing, underestimating his power, or much rather the power of the vibranium arm and sent you flying across the gym

"oh my god doll are you okay?!" he asked frantically
"yup" you groaned "i think the weights broke my fall"

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idk about this..... i wanna start a Ondreaz Lopez book.. but an instagram book. that or g-easy.

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-Ray☺️