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Ronan Father!America and Male Child!Reader You run down the hallway, bare feet hitting the wood floor and oversized pajamas fluttering along with you. You giggle as you almost slip on one of your race cars in the middle of the floor but you keep on going, trying your best not to slip on your action figures and plastic dinosaurs in the process. Once you make it to your dad’s door you quiet yourself down and push it open. He’s rolled over onto his side, the covers he’d been under the night before covering his face. Your (e/c) eyes glint with mischief as you grip the Captain America pen between your pudgy little fingers. After