Before I start off this chapter I wanted to thank all of you so, so much. All your sweet and supportive comments really helped. I know there are some out there thinking I was fishing for attention and I don't blame you for thinking that, even if it isn't true. Anyways, Depression isn't something you can just get over but I'm on my way there and it's all because of you guys, thank you. I love you all so, so much.
Ironman/Tony Stark:
Tony winced as the door slammed shut, he had been on the phone with Steve and they were messing with each other. Pepper walked in and thought he was flirting with some other girl and left in a fit of rage.
He sighed with slumped shoulders he walked to the baby room (Y/N) always managed to cheer him up. The baby cooed as (he/she) saw their father, but the happy coo turned into a confused one at the frown on his face. Tony picked the child up and wandered to the couch.
Sitting the baby on his knees, the child reached up and placed a small hand on his face. At the smile (he/she) received (Y/N) laughed, and Tony's laugh followed.
Captain America/Steve Rogers:
Steve jolted up, breaking out into cold sweat. Another nightmare about the war, he sighed running a hand through his hair. As he got out of bed he heard the soft cry of his child from the other room.
Jogging towards the room his picked up his child, (Y/N) normally woke up around this time, not because (he/she) was hungry, or needed a nappy change. Just because (he/she) missed Steve. The baby pouted at the tired look on their father's face.
(Y/N) stretched (his/her) mouth in a smile, revealing toothless gums in an attempt to cheer up (his/her) papa. Steve chuckle pinching the babies cheek gently earning a happy squeal from the baby.
The Hulk/Dr. Bruce Banner:
Bruce had just hulked out and now he sat in the corner of his room, wearing sweats. With his knees pulled to his chest and his head resting on his knees he continued to sulk.
Biting his lip he stood making his way to his babies room, the child was staring up at the strange object (which I can't remember the name of) that hung above her crib. Small figurines of the planets of the solar system hanging from it, each time it began to spin a small lullaby would play.
Bruce smile softly reaching into the crib, (Y/N) stared up at (his/her) father in wonder. Banner gently brushed the soft cheeks of the child with the knuckle of his index finger. (Y/N) squealed happily before taking (his/her) father's larger finger into their hands, investigating them slowly.
Bruce grinned, yes (Y/N) can cheer him up in his worst times.
Hawkeye/Clint Barton:
Clint got home from the hospital after breaking his leg, he was frustrated and he was tired, and he still had a job to do. Take care of his baby. Throwing his backpack down and taking off his hoodie, he thanked the babysitter and paid her immediately going over to his child.
Sitting on the floor next to his baby, he took a deep breath. The small child tried (his/her) best to crawl to their daddy but only ended up kicking the ground and staying still. Clint chuckled, scooping (Y/N) up he pulled (her/him) to himself in a hug.
The baby let out a little sound of surprise but accepted their dad's hug, by gripping onto the back of his shirt (Y/N) made it very clear the hug wasn't over yet.
Black Widow/Natasha Romanova:
Natasha paced around her home, Clint had just gone to the hospital with a broken leg after falling down the stairs. Of course it wasn't a life threatening injury but Clint was her best friend and she was worried.
(Y/N) whined from (his/her) position on the couch and Natasha ran over "sorry, sweetie, mummy's been a little stressed" she whispered to her baby. Natasha picked (Y/N) up, the baby still with minimal control over (his/her) neck leaned forward to peck (his/her) mother on the cheek but only managed to face plant their mother's face.
Black Widow laughed at her (daughter/son)'s attempt and landed a delicate kiss to their cheek instead.
Thor Odinson:
Thor had gotten into another argument with his father, he paced around his room angrily, fists balled at his side and muttering profanities to himself. As his baby was growing more and more impatient with the lack of attention, (Y/N) cried out.
Thor's balled hand grew tighter and in a fit of anger he pointed at his baby "quiet child!" he yelled. Thunder boomed outside, the small infant teared up at the volume and tone (his/her) father used. With a quivering lip the baby burst into tears.
Thor cursed himself and ran over to his child, picking up the small thing. He held the babe to him rocking ever so gently "I'm so sorry my little (prince/princess), it was wrong of me" he whispered gently. The baby sniffed the tears leaving, with a happy giggle (she/he) gently slapped Thor's face.
The God chuckled "yes, well I deserved that one".
SPOILERS FOR THOR 2 KEEP IN MIND THE SCENARIOS ARE DIFFERENT EACH TIME, SO IF ONE THING HAPPENS IN THIS ONE, IT WON'T BE THE SAME IN THE NEXT CHAPTER
Loki Laufeyson:
Loki was reminiscing about the good times he had with his mother Frigga, the way she laughed, the way she cried. The times they spent together, everyone knew Loki was Frigga's favourite, and Loki loved his mother, a lot more than his father.
Frigga's death still haunted him, Loki was standing on his balcony, usually he would be asleep by now but the nightmares kept him up. Silent tears left his eyes, dripping onto the marble balcony, he could hear his baby whimper causing him to retreat into his room.
(Y/N) frowned at the sight of (his/her) father. Loki picked up his child, (Y/N) was the only one allowed to see him in this state. The baby put a hand to his tear streaked face and Loki smiled softly, hugging (Y/N) close "I still have you" he whispered.
Deadpool/Wade Winston Wilson:
Deadpool's day was going horribly, he had accidentally 'k' worded someone. He sat on the couch with his head in his hands muttering to himself. Of course, violence wasn't a bid thing in his eyes but he doesn't like...killing.
The word itself gave him shivers, so what did he do? He went to his baby. His swor- I'm just kidding, he went to (Y/N). He sat in the baby room (which used to be where he kept all his junk but he cleared it out) (Y/N) on his lap.
He sighed "I did something horrible!" he wailed, resting his head gently on (his/her) small shoulder. The baby cooed confused, he squealed in delight at the adorable noise and hugged the baby close "you can rid of all my troubles, yes you can~" he chimed in a baby voice.
Let's just say, (Y/N) was even more confused then before.
Spiderman/Peter Parker:
After Peter's failed attempt at asking Gwen on a date, he was pretty upset about it. He sat on his bed moping, Aunt May had already come and slapped him on the back of the head for being a drama queen.
(Y/N) sat next to him, pulling at his jeans for attention. Peter looked down at (him/her) "yeah?" he asked. The baby let out a noise, not being able to form words yet. Peter chuckled and picked his child up, laying back on the bed and putting the baby on his stomach.
Looking up at Peter with big (E/C) eyes (Y/N) giggled, and Peter's face erupted into red. He put a hand on his hot face and leaned his head back 'too cute! <3' he thought to himself. (Y/N) cocked (his/her) head to the side in confusion.