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What are some oneshots you guys would like to read about katie (with or without her parents)?
a.k.a send me some prompts bc i feel like writing
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Natasha Romanoff & Clint Barton
AVENGERS ASSEMBLE
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Thunderbolts giving me clintasha feels in 2025 i didn't see that coming but oh yelena being alone vs. natasha having clint because he made a different call 😭
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I want “from now on we stay together” clintnat’s version
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Band AU Clintasha for WIP Wednesday. The year is 2001, they're 18 and 19 years old.
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The Only Way Out Is Through
“I was sick of being benched by Hill,” Natasha said. “A better offer came along. I took it. Don't make this harder than it has to be.”
Then her gaze dropped to his fingers still wrapped tight around her forearm. “For old times’ sake I'll give you one last opportunity to take your hands off me.”
Clint let go. Not because she told him to, not out of compliance or defeat, but because they were standing on the edge of something volatile, and he didn't want to be the one to light the match.
He didn’t step back, though. He stayed close, right in her space. If she wanted to pretend none of this mattered, she could damn well do it while looking him in the eye.
“So we’re just dumping this on Maria Hill now? Why stick it out for so long, only to jump ship the second I’m—”
His voice caught, and he hated that it showed.
“—the second I’m not even there. Christ, Nat. You didn’t say a word to me. Not one. Goddamn word. What the fuck is really going on? And spare me the bullshit. I know you better than that.”
He stared at her, daring her to say it. To own it.
What she did instead was yank her arm free.
“I told you,” she said, anger now biting into her voice. “The same thing I told Fury and Hill and Coulson when I defected. The deal-breaker that you all seem to have so conveniently forgotten.”
When confusion passed over his face, she clarified.
“I'm not a prostitute.”
Clint flinched, just a little. Not physically, but somewhere deep where it counted.
“I never said you were,” he shot back, defensive before he could stop himself. Because, Jesus , did she really think that little of him?
“You’re my best friend, Natasha. There is no one, no one else I trust as much as you.”
And that included his wife. That included the mother of his children, the woman he’d built a life with. That was the part he couldn’t say out loud, but fuck, he’d thought she knew. Ao3
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Did you know that Natasha and Clint make out all the time and they are actually making out right now?????
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I've just read several of the most DEVASTATING Clintasha fics, and I am not okay...
But, if anyone else has any more recommendations please leave them in the comments.
(The fics were by ashlearose and taylorswift on ao3)
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what really gets on my nerves on AO3 is when people tag a bunch of ships, but they’re not even romantic — it’s just friendship. like, don’t use the slash (/) if it’s not a ship! use the & if it’s just friends
also, if the ship isn’t endgame, don’t tag it like it is?? just put the actual endgame ship at the end or something. i’m just here trying to read fics about my OTPs, not get baited into reading something totally different
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Clint Barton & Natasha Romanoff Loki: Agent of Asgard (2014) #1
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Just imagining Clint and Nat slow dancing in the kitchen so I can feel something again
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SHES FINALLY DONE!! NO MORE SUFFERING!!
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