America Chavez

America Chavez - The interdimensional kicker of butts, a Young Avenger, and the girl you never want to piss off. She's a spitfire from a Utopian dimension, who decided to give up a life of peace to become a hero. *this is an america chavez marvel indie...

[sonoftwofathers]

Henry calmly took his daughter’s chubby legs in his hand and blew raspberries on her feet in the attempt to cease the kicking.

“Look at us, America. We’re not married, we have a love child together, and we’re in my bedroom with my mother down the hall from us. We have no privacy from her and besides, she’s doing good. She has – she’s been off the bottle for two years now, she’s got a great job and we’ll stay close, we won’t move out of the city. I’d like to - the only way I could have enough money to afford a place outside is if I followed my father’s footsteps,” he chuckles, “kidding, I’m kidding.”

[kissmymultiverse]

Henry earned a giggle from hi daughter, who instead wiggled and smiled as he blew on her feet.

With a snort, America shook her head, a smile pulling at her lips. “Well, I guess it’s settled then, we’ll start looking for a place tomorrow.” Leaning forward, she pressed a kiss to the top of Rosa’s head, causing the baby to look up to her mother and distract her long enough for Henry to put a fresh diaper on her. 

[sonoftwofathers]

A quiet thanks is heard from Henry as he takes the strap of the diaper bag and settles it on the bed. He takes out the changing mat and spreads it out before laying down their baby.

“We need to move out of here, America,” he mumbles, hands diligently working on getting Rosa’s dirty diaper off.

[kissmymultiverse]

Rosa kicked her legs up as she was freed from the diaper. Of course it was play time now.

Looking fro their daughter to Henry as he mentioned them moving, she was a bit surprised. “Really? Are you sure?” She knew him being close to his mother had been important to him, as well as other reasons for staying here... but maybe it wasn’t a bad idea.

[sonoftwofathers]

“Keeping peace, right. You know, violence breeds more violence.” He’s being a hypocrite, he knows it. He didn’t want the innocent man at the store continued being persecuted because of the way he spoke. Henry sighs, hiding his face into his hands. “What the fuck is wrong with this world? What the fuck is wrong with me?”

[kissmymultiverse]

America merely hummed at the comment about violence, working on disinfecting the wound and repacking it. When he put his face in his hands, she brought her gaze up and straightened up. “Henry, there is nothing wrong with you.” One hand cupped his hand over his cheek, and she leaned in to press her forehead to his. “You did a good thing, protecting those people. I’m proud of you.”

[sonoftwofathers]

“As careful as a bull in a China shop.” He closes one eye, holding back the quiet groan that wants to surface. “Some losers were bothering a convenience store clerk and its patrons.”

[kissmymultiverse]

“You could’ve called me. You know I’m always up for keeping the peace.” Also, it just so happened that America worried when Henry got himself in situations like that. She was bullet proof, him...  not so much. Once she had removed all the packing, she carefully observed the wound. “They got you pretty good... Wait here, I’ll grab the first aide kit.” Going to the spot under the sink, America grabbed the bag, along with a cool, damp, wash cloth. Returning, she started to clean the blood away, making sure she didn’t catch any of the staples.

[sonoftwofathers]

“Our child is weird,” he teases. He is referring to how close their Rosa grew to Henry versus America; Rosa enjoys being in her mother’s arms, yet she’s all giggles when she is in Henry’s. Henry plants a soft kiss to America’s head before sliding out and venturing to the crib that is situated in his room. He scoops her out and lifts her up to sniff her bottom, “Yep, she needs changing - for a baby who just drinks milk you sure do poop a lot. Okay Ro, let’s get you into a clean diaper and back to sleep - pops has a lecture tomorrow and he needs to be wide awake for it.”

[kissmymultiverse]

“Look at who her parents are. I don’t think she ever had a chance.” She joked back. As he slid out of bed, America watched his interaction with the fussy baby.

 Rosa’s bottom lip quivered, big tears running down from the blue eyes she had gotten from her father. Her tiny fists clung to him as he moved her to the edge of the bed to be changed. 

While Henry got her ready, America had slid out of bed and retrieved the diaper bag from the other room, setting it beside him as she took her spot on the bed once more.

[sonoftwofathers]

Henry manages to sit right up, “Think she’s actually saying ‘da’?”

[kissmymultiverse]

Propping her self up on her elbow, she looked up at Henry. “She’s definitely working on it. I think we know what her first word is going to be.” America had already accepted the fact that their daughter was a daddy’s girl, and it didn’t bother her one bit. Watching Henry with Rosa... He was so sweet and gentle.

[sonoftwofathers]

“I took care of her last night.”

[kissmymultiverse]

“That’s because you’re her favorite.” Rolling over to look at Henry, she smiled. “Listen to that sweet little cry. She’s pretty much saying “Da”.” 

[kissmymultiverse]

@sonoftwofathers

      “Rosa wants you. That’s definitely her ‘I-Want-My-Daddy’ cry.”

[sonoftwofathers]

“Couple of thugs who were causing a public disturbance.” Henry carefully tears off the t-shirt and tosses it to the side.

“Just be careful with the staples. Had to do the patching up on my own.”

[kissmymultiverse]

      “Come on, I’m always careful.” Once his shirt was off, she was already at work, getting the soiled bandages off. “So, what was the public disturbance?”

[rhaenyra-moved]

I broke a date for this. Dinner, maybe dancing. Nothing fancy. Her name’s Lisa. She’s training to be an E.M.T. She thinks what I do is cool, too. “Paramedic for the Multiverse,” she called it. Trouble is, that means being on call.

Avengers #0 (2015)

[sonoftwofathers]

“Ease up, America, I like having you around the house.” His arms lift up to allow her to look at the red, stained cotton and gauze bandage. “I made friends, can’t you tell?”

[kissmymultiverse]

    “Really? I never would’ve guessed.” She teased. Looking over the bloodied bandages, America frowned. “With what, an angry tiger?” Tenderly, she brushed her fingers over the cause to see if the moisture from the blood was starting to seep through. “Shirt off, let’s get these changed.”

[sonoftwofathers]

"What is that? Are there bandages under your shirt?"

“Sometimes kicking ass lands you in jail.”

[kissmymultiverse]

      “Then I’m about to go to jail.” Her finger tips gently pushed up the hem of his shirt, wanting to get a better took. “What happened?”

[kissmymultiverse]

sonoftwofathers:

A huff of a laugh exits his mouth and he reaches to massage her thigh softly. “They don’t know you can take a lot.” He looks her over, smiling at her beauty, and the beauty of the situation. Regardless of how wonderful this is, it is still frightening. He feels all alone despite being here with his girlfriend.

“Rattled. Nervous. Scared.” He leans over to kiss her forehead softly, “But I love you and I love our bun in the oven and we’re going to be fine. Hope so. Yeah - maybe.”

She relaxed as he rubbed her thigh. He was right, of course he was, but it didn’t mean she had to take it well. The kiss on her forehead brought America out of her festering thoughts. Looking up at Henry, she placed a hand on his cheek. “We will be fine... We’ve made it through tougher stuff, and we always find a way to make things work.” Leaning up, she pressed a kiss to his lips before sitting back once more. Closing her eyes, she felt another contraction.

[kissmymultiverse]

So... I’m sort of back on this blog? I can’t promise it will be permanent. it might only be by request only. we’ll see.  you can always find me over on amagicspellandglasses shoot me a message here or on there if you want a thread

[amagicspellandglasses]

headed to work

i’ll be back later

[kissmymultiverse]

sonoftwofathers:

Henry waves at his departing pregnant girlfriend, smiling as he does; he feels pressured and lost and cornered - behind him is an open door to freedom and a whole world for him. He turns to look at it, the automatic doors closing. He moves to the payphone and slides in a couple of quarters, dials a few digits and speaks into the receiver.

“Hey mom, it’s Henry. At the hospital just off of 119th, the baby is coming. See you when you get here.”

Henry hangs up, repeats the process and speaks.

“Hey… it’s uhm, Henry. Know you told me not to call you but this is sort of important. America is having the baby. It is– he or she is on the way. Just wanted to tell you that and uhm, if you want to come by you can - I know you won’t but if you could - I mean… Am I going to be a good dad?”

There’s a pause and his eyes sting. He sniffs back the tears and leans his forehead against the payphone.

“Sorry, Frank, I won’t call you again.”

He hangs up the phone. He swings the bag over his shoulder and crosses the threshold to America’s room. He sets down the bag on a nearby stool and sits on the edge of the bed. “Well everyone that I know knows. How are you doing? What did the doctors say?”

Once Henry arrives, America in already sitting in bed, different machines having been hooked up to monitor her. “She tried to tell me I need an epidural.” She huffed. Even in the middle her contractions, in pain, America wasn’t the type to be told what to do. “Besides that, the doctor is gonna come in a bit to check to see how close I am... The nurse said she didn’t think it would be long.” Looking to Henry, she sighed. “I’m alright. How are you?” Henry had been so good through all of this, her whole pregnancy, she wasn’t sure she could have done this without him. 

[kissmymultiverse]

sonoftwofathers:

Henry follows her, trying to remember to breathe. “I really hope you’re right, Ameria.” A twenty minute ride via the subway to the hospital and Henry guides the waddling hero into the emergency room. “Baby on the way, it’s coming out - she had contractions on the train and made a lot of people angry. Let’s get this baby out.” As a resident comes by to talk to her and move her along, Henry follows with words to say as well, “Listen I’ll be back. I just need to make a few calls, okay? Mom and the school and what not. You’ll be okay for a bit on your own?”

America was glad to have Henry there as she entered the hospital, The contractions were making it hard to focus, let alone get through a full sentence. Following as the nurse led her away, she looked back to Henry and nodded. “Go on.” She breathed, “I’ll be fine. I’m not going anywhere.” She tried to laugh as another contraction started, cutting it short. Another nurse came by with a wheel chair ready for her. Being told to sit down, she was ushered away.