#heroprogeny

[agentsterling]

@adashofheroism liked for a one liner

"It wasn't what you expected, was it?"

[shieldshawk]

Have any of your kids picked up a habit from you? Good or bad?

Yes. God. I wish they hadn't, but ehh, kids are little knowledge sponges. That's just how they do. Its our job ta try and have good habits for em to mirror.

In order of PLEASE STOP DOING THAT to 'Dang I'm glad you do that': Francis. My beloved. My sweet son. PLEASE STOP STAYING UP ALL NIGHT AND THEN CHUGGING ENERGYDRINKS/COFFEE. PLEASE. LEARN FROM YOUR IDIOT FATHER. I BEG YOU. @heroprogeny

Lila. Darling daughter, light of my life. I have told you a bagillion times, counters are for glasses. Not asses. Or dogs. Or frogs. Or whatever other critter you want to put on the counter to show off to me, please. Dear heart, we put food on there. Don't do that.

Cooper. Buddy. Sweet boy. Please please PLEASE. Tie. your. Shoes. I know, it's a stylistic choice. I know, it looks cooler like that. I know you tuck the ends in so you won't trip. But you CAN'T RUN IN THEM. PLEASE. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE. TIE. YOUR. SHOES. UGH.

Francis. Sweet son. I am SO DANG GLAD you take the time to go over your kit each and every time you use it, and make sure it's put away right, and you've oiled what needs oiling, and ugh. Such a good thing. I know I probably can't take credit for that one but I'm so proud of you for doing it anyway. That's. . .Those are kinda the only ones I've really noticed? I'm sure there's others, but I'm having a moment, and it's summer vacation. I don't have to brain at the moment.

[seesbetterfromadistance]

@heroprogeny​ said : Francis: "And if he sleeps too long, I'll poke him with an arrow."

“One time, it was one time.” 

[coffee-archer]

@heroprogeny​ from Starter: Accepting

Clint blinked at the small child. Well, less small than like, small-small, but still small. Medium small. Clint blinked at the medium-small child who looked remarkably like Clint. 

“Uh, hi kid,” Who looks a lot like Clint and it’s definitely kinda freaking Clint out. Also, where was the kid’s parents? Shouldn’t be not be out in the city alone? “You lost?”

[daithirps]

— Siblings?

Ever since arriving in the modern day world, she had worked undercover for the Avengers — kind of. She, herself, wasn’t an Avenger. Not yet, anyway, but she was determined to become one; to take her father’s place as Captain America. Outside her Captain America persona, she was a medical doctor at the newly built Avenger’s complex while also fighting crime around the country as Captain America. Unfortunately, word about a new Captain America running around didn’t give her good press. S.H.I.E.L.D., the very people she worked for, was after her. Luckily for her, they had no idea she was Captain America.

Or so she thought.

Exploring the Captain America Exhibit at the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum, Sharon had spent the day listening to accounts of her father’s heroics — both before the serum and afterwards. She had also noticed that someone had been following her. however, at second glace, maybe she was seeing things. She had to be sure, though.

Sharon continued to explore the exhibit, and turned down a hallway. Just as she expected, the person following her also followed her down the hallway. Now she was standing face-to-face with the person following her.

“I was wondering how long it was going to be until S.H.I.E.L.D. found me.”

@heroprogeny​ for James

[goldentemplariumcrow]

@heroprogeny -> from here

Dionisus tilted his head for a moment while receiving the wallet back, then looked at it and back at the angry teen in front of him. He recognized the frustration, the same he had a number of times when his father caught him attempting on doing that with him — and he knew it was quite the number of times.

A soft humming escaped his lips when he put the wallet back in his pocket and he pulled the hand back, then, turned to the boy who tried to steal from him and, as much as he wanted, it wasn't in him to skip on offering help when he saw it was necessary.

Dionisus smiled and gestured him to follow. "Are you hungry? I know a nice little place nearby with the best spagheti with bolognese sauce and meat balls, and was going to have some of it for lunch. I don't mind sharing too. But you'll need to accompany me for a little while before we can eat. So, what do you say?" He looked at the teen. "It's the bare minimum you can do to make up for trying to steal from me."

[meanxballerina]

@heroprogeny

“Who wants pizza?” Nat asked with a smile.

[archived-dcvilcomplex]

@heroprogeny​ said : “I didn’t do anything! How could I? I’m a blind kid!” Francis cried out when he was told his lawyer was there, not even knowing who the lawyer was. Not that the name itself would have meant anything to Francis. “I regularly walk into doors, how could I possibly do a breaking and entering?” Playing the poor victimized disabled kid usually worked, often ending in the one accusing him feeling bad and he didn’t doubt it would work this time too. It was, after all, not common with blind thieves.

Is at the precinct, having a conversation when he overhears another one taking place on the other side of the building. Normally tries to avoid using his powers to invade others privacy, but there’s something about this one that catches his attention.

Is met with little resistance when asking to see the boy, on the contrary the officers sounded relieved that somebody had come to claim the kid. Door slamming shut behind him the lawyer slowly steps into the room without a word, cane leading the way to the table in the middle of it, takes a seat across from the kid, a moment of silence passes before he asks his first question.

❝ How old you are?  ❞