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Make me choose » Anonymous asked: “Romanogers or Clintasha?”

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Divided we fall.

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Don’t name your child Clint or this might happen

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She begins her speech, I end it with a stupid joke. She thinks I do it for them, but my eyes only search for her reaction. She doesn’t know I aim my snarky remarks at her, I’m too scared to admit it.

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Hawkeye is sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to eliminate the infamous Black Widow. This begins a game of cat-and-mouse between two highly skilled opponents who eventually develop a grudging respect for one another. After awhile, Hawkeye finds himself unable to take the shot every time he is presented with the opportunity. 

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look guys I fixed age of ultron

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Agent Barton, any thoughts about your new recruit?

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I remember how they shot me with that poisoned arrow, how that nauseating substance channeled my limbs through every vein and threatened to numb my body and eventually kill me. I told her there was no use in passing the minefield to get to me, claimed it was too late and it’s better to abort the mission. But Nat, being the Nat that she is, wouldn’t hear of it. When finally she arrived at my location, I was already on the ground, busied myself with counting down my last breaths. But Nat, being the Nat that she’s always been to me, took me by surprise. At that moment it was like all the sense in the world had taken her features and presented itself to me through her rare mix of fortitude and weariness. Her presence restored within me the will to fight and to feel what’s right.

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Merry Christmas, ‘Tasha ~

[I’m not a sap! I say as I draw sappy things…?]

*sigh. Well, Happy Clintasha Christmas! 

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fic: million dollar man

AN: Based off of this AU prompt, from a random list of prompts floating around Tumblr: “okay i get it, you’re a great thief and don’t want to go to jail, but i’m the exhausted af detective that’s assigned to catch you, i stg if you let me bring you in so i can sleep i’ll get you a good deal.”

The vibe is a mix of early comics Natasha and Fraction’s Hawkeye. The ‘drink took her’ bit is a riff off of Fitzgerald’s famous quote: “First you take a drink, then the drink takes a drink, then the drink takes you.” Title and excerpt from Lana del Rey’s “Million Dollar Man,” which, along with the rest of Born to Die, was vibe inspiration.

 You got the world, but baby, at what price? Something so strange, hard to define

It isn’t that hard, boy, to like you or love you I’d follow you down down down

- Lana del Rey- “Million Dollar Man”

All it takes is one look and Clint knows who did it. And he knows why too, the Mayor’s wife in histrionics behind him, squawking about lawsuits and justice and ‘do you know how much that necklace was worth’ and ‘have you checked the cook’ and ‘see, this is what happens when you let foreigners in—’

“Ma’am,” Clint says as he turns around. He tries his best to smile at her, but misses the mark by a mile, landing closer to a brittle grimace. “If you’d wait outside please.”

She doesn’t. She narrows her eyes at him instead and at the evidence unit uselessly scouring for fingerprints, as though she suspected all of them for wanting to jack her gaudy jewels too. “I—”

“Ma’am, please. The faster we can get to work, the faster your necklace will be back with you.”

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Love is for children. 

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❝I’ve seen your face under every sky, over every border and on every line.❞

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(Insp.)