#clintony

[sunnysideprincess]

“Time Bomb”

Snippet

"You were gone long." He stands still, and forces his breath to remain a steady stream, even as she drags her fingers gently under the hem of his shirt. As she scraps her nails along his scar, pinches his skin a little too harshly.

"Yeah, the paperwork was tedious."

Natasha hums and sighs, her breath smelling strongly of wine and cigarettes. She kisses the nape of his neck, digs her fingers into his skin. Not enough to hurt, but enough to warn him.

"You're a better liar than this, Tony."

[ao3feed-stony]

Tony Stark prompts

by Jun_MoonShadow

Just me writing prompts with Tony and waiting for someone to write them. I mostly write no romantic relationships, Frostiron, Science Boyfriends, Stony, Clintony and Starkillmonger.

One chapter = one prompt

You can also find them on my tumblr with the #Tony_S

Don't hesitate to recommend someone or message me if you want to write them or edit some things.

Prompt 1 : FrostIron - Wishing you'd love me Prompt 2 : Friendship - Finding his family Prompt 3 : FrostIron OR Science Boyfriends - Your happiness matters Prompt 4 v1 : FrostIron OR Science Boyfriends OR Starkillmonger - The path of love Prompt 4 v2 : FrostIron OR Clintony OR Starkillmonger OR Stony - The path of love

Words: 1807, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Prompts by Jun_MoonShadow

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Loki (Marvel), Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Harley Keener, Bruce Banner, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Hulk (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Erik Killmonger, Avengers Team

Relationships: Loki/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Tony Stark, Hulk & Tony Stark, Tony Stark & Avengers Team, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Clint Barton/Tony Stark, Erik Killmonger/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Not Iron Man 3 Compliant, Not Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie) Compliant, Loki Redemption (Marvel), Jotunn Loki (Marvel), Avenger Loki (Marvel), Good Loki (Marvel), Loki & Tony Stark Friendship, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Hurt Tony, Tony Has Issues, Tony Stark Has A Crush, Tony Stark Has Trust Issues, Tony Stark Has Panic Attacks, Tony Stark Has PTSD, Tony Stark Has Nightmares, Tony Stark Has Daddy Issues, Insecure Tony Stark, BAMF Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Protective Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Worried Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Snarky Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Tony Stark Acting as Harley Keener's Parental Figure, Protective Harley Keener, Tony-centric, Tony Stark-centric, Tony Angst, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Happy Ending, Science Bros | Bruce Banner & Tony Stark Friendship, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Friendship

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/43365741

[ao3feed-ironhawk]

Tony Stark prompts

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/4I3Deb1

by Jun_MoonShadow

Just me writing prompts with Tony and waiting for someone to write them. I mostly write no romantic relationships, Frostiron, Science Boyfriends, Stony, Clintony and Starkillmonger.

One chapter = one prompt

You can also find them on my tumblr with the #Tony_S

Don't hesitate to recommend someone or message me if you want to write them or edit some things.

Prompt 1 : FrostIron | Wishing you'd love me Prompt 2 : Friendship | Finding his family Prompt 3 : FrostIron OR Science Boyfriends | Your happiness matters Prompt 4 v1 :FrostIron OR Science Boyfriends OR Starkillmonger | The path of love Prompt 4 v2 : FrostIron OR Clintony OR Starkillmonger OR Stony | The path of love

Words: 1807, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Prompts by Jun_MoonShadow

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Loki (Marvel), Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Harley Keener, Bruce Banner, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Hulk (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Erik Killmonger, Avengers Team

Relationships: Loki/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Tony Stark, Hulk & Tony Stark, Tony Stark & Avengers Team, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Clint Barton/Tony Stark, Erik Killmonger/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Not Iron Man 3 Compliant, Not Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie) Compliant, Loki Redemption (Marvel), Jotunn Loki (Marvel), Avenger Loki (Marvel), Good Loki (Marvel), Loki & Tony Stark Friendship, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Hurt Tony, Tony Has Issues, Tony Stark Has A Crush, Tony Stark Has Trust Issues, Tony Stark Has Panic Attacks, Tony Stark Has PTSD, Tony Stark Has Nightmares, Tony Stark Has Daddy Issues, Insecure Tony Stark, BAMF Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Protective Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Worried Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Snarky Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Tony Stark Acting as Harley Keener's Parental Figure, Protective Harley Keener, Tony-centric, Tony Stark-centric, Tony Angst, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Happy Ending, Science Bros | Bruce Banner & Tony Stark Friendship, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Friendship

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/4I3Deb1

[stony-ao3-feed]

Tony Stark prompts

Read it on AO3

by Jun_MoonShadow

Just me writing prompts with Tony and waiting for someone to write them. I mostly write no romantic relationships, Frostiron, Science Boyfriends, Stony, Clintony and Starkillmonger.

One chapter = one prompt

You can also find them on my tumblr with the #Tony_S

Don't hesitate to recommend someone or message me if you want to write them or edit some things.

Prompt 1 : FrostIron - Wishing you'd love me Prompt 2 : Friendship - Finding his family Prompt 3 : FrostIron OR Science Boyfriends - Your happiness matters Prompt 4 v1 : FrostIron OR Science Boyfriends OR Starkillmonger - The path of love Prompt 4 v2 : FrostIron OR Clintony OR Starkillmonger OR Stony - The path of love

Words: 1807, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Prompts by Jun_MoonShadow

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Loki (Marvel), Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Harley Keener, Bruce Banner, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Hulk (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Erik Killmonger, Avengers Team

Relationships: Loki/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Tony Stark, Hulk & Tony Stark, Tony Stark & Avengers Team, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Clint Barton/Tony Stark, Erik Killmonger/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Not Iron Man 3 Compliant, Not Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie) Compliant, Loki Redemption (Marvel), Jotunn Loki (Marvel), Avenger Loki (Marvel), Good Loki (Marvel), Loki & Tony Stark Friendship, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Hurt Tony, Tony Has Issues, Tony Stark Has A Crush, Tony Stark Has Trust Issues, Tony Stark Has Panic Attacks, Tony Stark Has PTSD, Tony Stark Has Nightmares, Tony Stark Has Daddy Issues, Insecure Tony Stark, BAMF Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Protective Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Worried Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Snarky Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Tony Stark Acting as Harley Keener's Parental Figure, Protective Harley Keener, Tony-centric, Tony Stark-centric, Tony Angst, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Happy Ending, Science Bros | Bruce Banner & Tony Stark Friendship, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Friendship

Read it on AO3

[ao3feed-lokitony]

Tony Stark prompts

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2kbCxIi

by Jun_MoonShadow

Just me writing prompts with Tony and waiting for someone to write them. I mostly write no romantic relationships, Frostiron, Science b Boyfriends, Stony, Clintony and Starkillmonger.

One chapter = one prompt

You can also find them on my tumblr with the #Tony_S

Don't hesitate to recommend someone or message me if you want to write them or edit some things.

Prompt 1 : FrostIron - Wishing you'd love me Prompt 2 : Friendship - Finding his family Prompt 3 : FrostIron OR Science Boyfriends - Your happiness matters

Words: 900, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Prompts by Jun_MoonShadow

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Loki (Marvel), Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Harley Keener, Bruce Banner, James "Rhodey" Rhodes

Relationships: Loki/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Tony Stark, Hulk & Tony Stark, Tony Stark & Avengers Team

Additional Tags: Not Iron Man 3 Compliant, Not Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie) Compliant, Loki Redemption (Marvel), Jotunn Loki (Marvel), Avenger Loki (Marvel), Good Loki (Marvel), Loki & Tony Stark Friendship, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Hurt Tony, Tony Has Issues, Tony Stark Has A Crush, Tony Stark Has Trust Issues, Tony Stark Has Panic Attacks, Tony Stark Has PTSD, Tony Stark Has Nightmares, Tony Stark Has Daddy Issues, Insecure Tony Stark, BAMF Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Protective Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Worried Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Snarky Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Tony Stark Acting as Harley Keener's Parental Figure, Protective Harley Keener, Tony-centric, Tony Stark-centric, Tony Angst, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Happy Ending, Science Bros | Bruce Banner & Tony Stark Friendship, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Friendship

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2kbCxIi

[justsomeoneunordinary]

you said i could ask for ironhawk fic recs so here i am asking for ironhawk fic recs pleeeeeeeeease?

Hi! Yes! Yes, yes, yes and all the yes in the world. You came to the right place, cause I’ve got all the IronHawk one could wish for! This is one of my absolute favorite ships, which is why this list is also a bit on the longer side. And there are still some in my MfL list yet to be read, otherwise this would be even longer.

(On a funny side-note; I almost rec’d your own AU-gust ficlets at you and it wasn’t until I typed out your name that I realized it lol)

Visiting Hours are Nine to Forever by Tahlruil

Look, Clint didn't mean to hit the guy, it just sort of happened. He was distracted, and the guy was distracted, and then things were a little bit out of his control. And even if it wasn't completely his fault, he still feels pretty bad about it. He had to go see the guy, didn't he? It was only polite, so yeah. He'd do that.

And look, he doesn't mean to start fake dating his accident victim either, but sometimes life is weird that way. You just gotta go with the flow when it happens, and learn to be the best fake boyfriend ever.

This is not only my favorite IronHawk fic, but also one of my favorite fics in general. I’m not one for overly fluffy stuff, but this fic is an exception. I absolutely adore Clint here and re-read this story so many times already I could probably recite it from memory. Sometimes I don’t have the time to read the whole fic, so I just jump to the beginning of chapter 2 cause it’s literally my favorite scene written ever. Honestly, you just need a feel-good? This fic is it.

I wonder how the world sees us by donutsandcoffee

This is how everyone else will see it:

Clint and Tony don’t so much happen as other people don’t happen.

(Or, Clint and Tony, as friends, as best friends, as warriors, as lovers-- and, most importantly, as themselves, even in the eyes of others.)

Clint and Tony’s relationship, written entirely in everyone else’s POV - and in such an incredibly beautiful way at that. Bruce’s POV always makes me very emotional. 

Learn from the Wreck (Series) by thepartyresponsible

The circus has a way of evening people out. Everyone looks the same when the lights center on the stage. The whole audience, just blank shadows, staring in. Everyone looks like nothing.

Someone like this, though. Someone like him. They’ll throw off that nothing before they get back to whatever pampered bed they crawled out of. Everyone else stays nothing, but, for people like that, it’s just a temporary state.

Clint doesn’t mean to watch him. It’s just that he keeps catching Clint’s eye.

A+++ characterization and amazing mix of heart-wrenching yet so beautiful. Phenomenal fics!

Things Clint Barton Has (Series) by Tahlruil

Clint has always been a people watcher - he likes things better from a distance, after all. Hanging out in the Student Center with Nat supplies him with a primo lookout and fodder for stories. He's learned a lot about college students since they started hanging there - he can spot a freshman or a grad student from a mile away.

One in particular has really caught his eye lately. Not because he's attractive - though he is - but because he's both adorable and clearly a Grad Student Zombie. It really gets his protective, mother hen instincts up. Clearly something must be done.

Absolutely adorable. I really love how this author writes Clint a whole lot.

Take A Shot by ChibiSquirt

When SHIELD decided they were going to send an agent to assess Tony Stark, a.k.a. Iron Man, the Black Widow was their first choice to do the assessment.

Unfortunately (or maybe not so unfortunately), they would have to go with their second choice, instead.

IM2 but Clint is sent to spy on Tony instead of Natasha. And since this is Clint, the story takes quite a different turn. My favorite part is the moment Clint realizes Tony is dying, because of how he realizes it.

A Different Kind of Knight by jenny_wren

Clint's soulmate's first words to him will be 'Oh shit. You gotta help me hide the body.' Clint's not sure why everybody thinks this is a bad thing.

Soulmate AU with a first meeting you probably haven’t read like that before. :)

360 by donutsandcoffee

Clint and Tony's relationship from all perspectives. A collection of ficlets. 

Lovely characterization of Clint!

Twelve months by everythingispoetry

Twelve months in twelve pieces: how Clint and Tony, slowly but steadily, become Clint and Tony.

I have no other words for this but: soft.

No Heart For Me Like Yours by FannyT

Everyone is born with a number visible on a random body part, a number that only exists twice—on yourself and on your soul mate.

Tony, famous from birth, was brought up to always hide his number from everyone around him in order to protect both himself and his soul mate from kidnapping and extortion. Clint, meanwhile, had his number obliterated by an accident when he was young and now only has only his own memory to rely on, having no records of his number from before.

Then, one day, Clint accidentally sees Tony's number.

This was the very first IronHawk fic I read and therefore partly the reason why I fell in love with this ship so hard.

The Man With the Golden Gauntlet by squadrickchestopher

“Okay.” Clint sighs. “So, am I jumping out of a window again?”

“Nope.” There’s a smile in her voice. “As per your request, you get to seduce the rich guy.”

Clint blinks. “What?”

“Tony Stark. He’s got a type. You’re it.”

I literally just read this one yesterday. Absolutely hilarious and well done characterization.

Aww electricity, no by Bill_Longbow

When Clint gets trapped in an elevator it might not be such a bad thing with this gorgeous stranger. 

Cute and funny!

first one's free by shatteredhourglass

Clint Barton has a crush on Iron Man. Clint Barton is also sleeping with Tony Stark on the regular. All in all, it's a mess. 

Identity Porn! So much Identity Porn!

Killer Date by Jaune_Chat

Clint and Tony's fifth date starts with death threats and payouts and only goes uphill from there. 

Some nice smut. ;)

Bright Eyes by NotEvenCloseToStraight

After being hurt in a fight, Tony ends up temporarily blind and tries to hide it from the team so they don't worry.

Clint is the only one to notice, and an honest conversation between the two about exactly how much Tony matters to the team leads to unexpected kisses.

Very soft and beautiful.

Sorry for the Repetition by harcourt

When Tony fails to save Clint from a mission gone bad, there's only one thing to do. Reset the clock and try again.

So he builds a machine that allows him to go back in time in an attempt to change fate...but he fails again and again and suddenly he's not confident anymore. He's terrified that he'll never be able to save his lover.

Read the tags first. Heart-wrenching angsty and so well done!

devil on your shoulder by desitonystark

As an Angel, Tony's job is to investigate potential humans, assess whether they're fit to enter Heaven. The worst (read: best) part of that job, is what when Hell got word of their investigations, they started sending Clint to accompany him.

Some lovely bickering!

And bonus, since I’m not above some shameless self-promotion:

Le cirque des mirages by me

Tony Stark falls in love only three times in his whole life: once it’s with an institution and the other two times with a person. Both times it’s the same person. 

I’m quite proud of this one. That’s it, hope you’ll like some of them, cause I love them all a lot! Enjoy reading :)

[ad1thi]

devil on your shoulder | AU-gust Day 4: Angels and Demons AU

AU-gust masterlist

for @justsomeoneunordinary

“I don’t want to hear it. You’re evil; you manipulate your words to deceive people.” (from this prompt list)

//

Humans were dreadfully complicated creatures. They had all sorts of motivations and intentions and conflicting life experiences that made it incredibly messy for Angels to assess whether or not they were to be granted safe passage to Heaven. This meant, more often than not, Pepper sent Tony down personally to investigate the life that the human had led.

 It wasn't that Tony was averse to spending time on Earth, there was something freeing and oddly fulfilling about shedding his wings for their odd clothing and walking amongst humans with the knowledge that he had. It was that Hell recently got word of his field trips (for lack of a better word) down to Earth and decided that it was the fair and just thing (as if Demons ever cared about fair and just) to send an envoy of their own.

 That meant that Tony was spending his time on Earth with Clinton.

"Natasha Romanoff," Pepper slides the file across to Tony, who thumbs it open to see the striking figure of a petite redhead, "I need you to go down there for a couple months. Figure out what her story is."

"It says here that she has almost two hundred kills to her name," Tony looks up at Pepper with a furrowed brow, "Surely this isn't a hard judgement to make."

Pepper's face twists, and if Angels were capable of grimacing, that's what Tony would've called her expression, "This isn't from me. This is from the Woman upstairs. Says that Natasha reminds her of somebody and wants to make sure we're doing the right thing before we condemn her to Hell."

Tony wants to say something, but he knows better to argue with Pepper, so he dips his head slightly and sees himself out. It's quick work to pack a small bag of essentials and glamour his wings away; his white robes falling away to reveal a loose black tee and jeans. He stretches a couple of time experimentally, shaking out his fingers - and stuffs the file inside his quiver.

Then he stretches his hands out, palms facing up; and falls.

This is always his favourite part, the way the air whips around him and the world shifts and changes before his very eyes. He knows that when the Demons fell, it wasn't fast or smooth or painless - that Heaven wept for their pain, but he can't tell but imagine that it must have felt something like this.

He falls gracefully into a back-alley, narrowly missing a hunkering black trash-can filled to the brim. When he's finishing dusting himself off and looks up, Clint is leaning against the wall and looking at him with a smile, dressed in some sort of purple monstrosity.

"Clinton," he says with faux politeness, "I presume you're here about Natasha Romanoff?"

"Is that her name?" he pursues his lips, and Tony hates him all at once because he'd never known lust until he met Clint, "I've been calling her Little Red in my mind. You know because she's -"

"petite and a redhead," Tony finishes, "yes I can put that together for myself thank you."

Clint beams at him, "I always knew you were a smart cookie. You're wasting away upstairs. You should come and hang out with me sometimes." He waggles his eyebrows in a way that's clearly meant to be suggestive, but damn if it doesn't stir something inside of Tony, "I can show you how the other half lives."

"No thank you," Tony says shortly, and he must imagine the way that Clint's face falls, because it’s gone in a second, "I like where I am right now."

/

"So, correct me if I'm wrong but Little Red -"

"Natasha -"

"Natasha has, or had rather, past tense - " Clint touches his forehead and then his chest, before moving to his shoulders, and it takes Tony an absurdly long amount of time to realise that he's just made a cross. The thought makes him want to laugh, but he bites his tongue, " - has an incredibly long list of victims."

He twists so that he's walking backwards, and Tony wants to reach out and grab him because he's expertly flitting through the crowd, and it's going to give them away, "Which begs the question, what're you guys interested in her for?"

Tony shrugs, "I'm not sure," he says honestly, "I asked Pepper the same question. All she said was that the woman upstairs thought that Natasha was worth redeeming, so I had to come and investigate."

"You don't feel the same," Clint says knowingly, and Tony flushes. "It's not for me to decide who is and is not worthy," Tony says loyally.

Clint snorts, "that sounds like a Company line. Pepper tell you to say that one too?"

Tony doesn't say anything. Mostly because it was Pepper who told him to say that, but he doesn't want to give Clint the satisfaction. From the way Clint smiles though, he has the feeling that he already knows.

"If you think she's a shoe in for Hell," he says, to change the topic, "Why did you come up to investigate?"

Clint puts a hand against his chest and gasps theatrically, "And miss a chance to see you? Never."

Tony's cheeks heat, and he resolves to keep quiet for the rest of their time together.

He missed the time when all humans did was eat forbidden apples and lie. Things were so much easier then.

Undeterred by Tony's vow of silence (probably because he was unaware of said vow), Clint fishes out a file from his quiver. It's also purple. "Born and raised in Russia," he reads aloud, "Graduate of the Black Widow programme before she defected and worked for -" he squints his eyes, even though Tony knows that he has perfect vision, "Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement and Logistics Division."

He whistles lowly, "They need to find a way to shorten that. That's a mouthful. Imagine having to yell that on the job." He thrusts out his hand in a facsimile of the few humans they'd seen in law enforcement during one of their trips down, "STOP. I'm Agent Clint of Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement and Logistics Division."

Tony can't help it, he giggles; eyes crinkling. "The person you're catching would run away by the time you finished," he agrees. "I think they call it SHIELD, for short," Clint looks at him with a quizzical expression and he rushes to explain, "I was investigating a human once, an Agent Coulson. He worked for the same agency."

"I can't believe you sat on that information, and allowed me to embarrass myself in front of all of these humans," Clint gestures around widely, even though they're in a secluded portion of the park and there's nobody around to watch them, "One would think you were out to get me Tony."

"That would be outrageous and ill-founded," Tony replies in a deadpan voice, and resolutely ignores the way his heart skips a beat.

"You're a little shit aren't you?" Clint says with ill disguised awe, and jostles Tony with his shoulder, "Under all that Angel-ness, you're a little bit like me."

"No," Tony says with a frown, "You're evil. You manipulate your words to deceive people. I'm nothing like you."

Clint's silent for a couple of seconds, and Tony sneaks a glance at him, worried that he's offended the Demon. His face betrays nothing though, and he throws his arm around Tony's shoulder, pulling him in closer. "I'll get you to admit it eventually," he says with a smile, even as Tony's face goes red because of their proximity, "but for now - I believe we have a pirate to interview about our redhead."

Fin

[dailytony]

clint being the first one to kneel and honor tony's sacrifice after all the sh%t he said to him in cacw:

[mynameismeowmeow]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, The Avengers - Ambiguous Fandom Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clint Barton/Tony Stark Characters: Tony Stark, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Steve Rogers, Thor (Marvel), Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Hulk (Marvel) Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Domestic Fluff, Domestic, Baking, Bad Science, Cookies, Wooing, First Kiss, Touch-Starved, Touch Starved Tony Stark, Team Bonding, Mouth-to-Mouth, Happy Ending, Swearing Summary:

Clint mentions that if someone were to give him his Pappy's chocolate chip cookies he would marry them , and Tony can't pass that up, so tries making them himself. What ensues is unsafe kitchen behavior and shenanigans.

[apparentlyaspergers]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Relationships: Clint Barton/Tony Stark, Tony Stark & Avengers Team

Characters: Tony Stark, Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Thor (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanova, Pepper Potts, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, James "Bucky" Barnes, DUM-E, U - Character

Additional Tags: Autism, Autism Spectrum, Autistic Tony Stark, Deaf, Deaf Character, Deaf Clint Barton, Autistic Meltdown, autistic shutdown, ASL, American Sign Language, Sign Language, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Fluff, Aspergers, Alternate Universe - Canon, Howard Stark's A+ Parenting, Obadiah Stane's A+ Mentoring, Friends to Lovers, Relationship Negotiation, Developing Relationship, Developing Friendships, communication issues, Nonverbal Communication, Miscommunication, Misunderstandings, Non-Verbal, Ableism, internalized ableism, Disability

Summary:

Howard didn't approve of Tony's autism diagnosis, so he and Obie taught the boy to keep it hidden, taught him the rules of high society, made sure he learned so well that - other than his personal physician, Pepper and Rohdey - absolutely no one knows. Consequently Tony plays NT pretty well, though it eats away at his spoons to do so and the only place he gets to be himself, his real self, is his own home and the workshop.

And then the Avenger's move in. Suddenly he can't even be himself in his own home and he has to be careful in his own workshop. He doesn't know what to do, or where to go, or how to react. There is no script for these people; Natasha scares him, Thor and Steve don't understand his quotes, and their social rules are too different. Bruce is at least someone he can talk science with. Clint gets his references.

But the drilled in message that the way his mind works isn't welcome makes it so damn hard to deal with this new situation.

[kitsunelokiversali]

Nightmares

What’s in a Day

Title: What’s in a Day Chapter 4: Nightmares

Fandom: Avengers (movieverse)

Pairing: Clint/Tony

Rating: G

Word Count: 1301

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

AO3 Version here

Based off this prompt

Our first night sleeping together…

Things had been quiet for the Avengers for a few weeks now, which was unusual but much appreciated. Even Clint and Tony were so bored that they finally confronted each other about their budding feelings. Not that they would call it that. It was strange, for both of them. Somehow, they both thought admitting to some sort of relationship would mean having sex from the get-go; Tony thought because Clint thought he was just that kind of guy, and Clint just thought that Tony was that kind of guy. Confusing, yes.

Not that they weren’t leading up to that, as planned. Tony was grease-stained and exhausted (really the only time he was ever going to admit to having feelings), and Clint was clammy palmed and hyper-aware of the genius. As a matter of course, they began kissing, neither man the shy kind to back down, and Clint backed his way to Tony’s room. Somehow, Clint had managed to back his way all the way to Tony’s bed without separating from the engineer, and down they went, teeth smacking painfully as they landed on the bed.

Tony and Clint rolled away from each other, hands clasping their mouths as they groaned. “Fuck it. I’m going to bed.” Clint rolled his teary eyes towards Tony, watching the older man crawl up the bed until he was sprawled all the way on the mattress.

“I guess I’ll go then.” Clint began pushing himself up until Tony’s foot hooked around his waist.

“Just come on. We can just sleep. Nothing wrong with that.” The last sentence was muffled as Tony stuffed his face into the crook of his elbow. It was a nice idea: just sleeping together. Fewer expectations that way. In a dumb way, it felt more innocent. Neither man was going to admit that thought out loud. So Clint scooted back up the bed, rolling on his side so he could face Tony. This way felt better, so the archer smiled at Tony, upgrading to a grin when he saw the dorky smile Tony returned. If this was how things were really going to be, this was perfect.

…

…

Ahhh

Wheeew

...

That was the loudest noise Clint had ever heard. Grunting, he forced his eyes open to glare at Tony. He snored again, and Clint lifted himself up on one arm to look down at the loud sleeper. Of course Tony snored. The man was curled up on his side, the blankets wrapped tightly around his shoulder. Clint was bare of the sheets, but only realized after a few more seconds of being awake. So Tony stole the sheets too. Cursing, Clint smacked Tony on the arm, waking the man up with a jerk.

“Wha?”

That hardly deserved a response, and Clint deigned to give none other than stealing back the loose sheets and blankets and curling back under them. The room was dark, J.A.R.V.I.S. was kind enough to turn down the lights, and Tony jerked his eyes around trying to figure out what had happened. He blinked down at the archer as his eyes finally adjusted, shrugging when he only saw Clint’s tense shoulder rounded under the blanket. Figuring he had just woken up randomly, as he sometimes did, he flopped back and let the darkness overtake him again.

…

…

Thump

…

Thud

…

BANG!

Tony came awake with a painful start, his chin stinging and his arc reactor weighing his chest down. “What the fuck?” Instead of a soft mattress underneath him, the dark red carpet gave beneath his weight. It only hurt marginally less than if Tony had fallen directly on a tile floor. At least it was warmer than plain tile flooring. Pain not only flared from Tony’s face and entire front, but his back and legs too. Pushing up and grabbing the edge of the bed, Tony peered through the darkness at the other man he was supposed to be sleeping with.

Clint was there, but there was no indication he was awake and just pulling a prank on Tony. The sheets were tossed over the other side of the bed, the lower half tangled in Clint’s struggling legs. Another errant kick flew towards Tony’s face, and the man dodged, realizing what the small spots of pain were.

Although Tony suffered nightmares himself, he hardly knew how to deal with them. In his experience, every time someone tried to wake him from a nightmare, they ended up getting attacked. Tony was strong, but there was no doubt that Clint would be the more lethal man upon waking up. Pursing his lips, Tony rocked back and got to his feet, observing his… friend? Lover? Were they quite there yet? Whatever, Clint’s current state was more important. Fuzz wrapped around Tony’s brain as he tried to think through Clint’s near-silent whimpers. He had no idea what time it was, but it felt like he barely got any sleep after his three-day engineering binge.

“J.A.R.V.I.S.,” Tony’s voice cracked and he rubbed at his face. “Right, what do I do?”

“Sir, my sensors indicate that Mr. Barton’s heartrate is much higher than normal. Perhaps it would be wise to wake him?”

“I would, J.A.R.V., but you know how well that works for me.”

“Shall I recommend you wear your armor so Mr. Barton cannot cause you harm?”

Tony threw his hands up in the air, before dropping them down, his whole body drooping with the movement. Clint was sweating worse than Tony had ever seen the archer sweat, darkening the sheets beneath him. “Then he’ll end up hurting himself on the armor. Next suggestion.”

“Perhaps you should try calling his name, sir?”

With nothing else to do, and mind aching too much to think of anything on his own, Tony began softly calling to Clint. The other man slowly settled. An eternity later, Clint rolled towards Tony and blearily rubbed at his eyes.

“Tony, what are you doing?”

Heaving a sigh, Tony flopped onto the bed and gave a tired chuckle. “This did not work out nearly as well as I thought it would.” Clint’s brows furrowed and he reached out to touch Tony’s shoulder.

“Did something happen?” Tony moved his head to the other side so he could look up at Clint without actually getting up.

“You know what? Let’s have pancakes. I could go for pancakes. I bet you’re starving too.”

“Well, yeah,” Clint reached to pull the blankets off only to see that he had tossed them off at some point. He pinched the bridge of his nose and felt the burning behind his eyes and the sweat drying on his skin. He hadn’t noticed at first because his attention was all on Tony, but suddenly he knew just why Tony seemed odd. “I had a nightmare, didn’t I? Shit. I didn’t hit you, did I?”

At first, Tony didn’t say anything, just crawled into Clint’s lap so he could press his calloused hands to Clint’s cheeks. “Come on, I have nightmares too. I was just too out of it to have one tonight. We’ll be fine. Now, I want pancakes.” Letting himself smile, Clint wrapped his arms around Tony’s waist and dropped his head onto Tony’s shoulder.

“You know what, pancakes sound amazing.”

I thought you would take the nightmares away.

But you didn’t.

You did something better than that, though.

You gave me someone that I could be 100% me with. I worried about hurting you, sure, but you gave me just as many bruises. You knew all about the lame movies I loved to watch.

You knew all my favorite dances. We had fun together even at our worst. I think I loved you from the first dumb nickname you gave me.

And I’ve loved you since then.

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Hey, I really hope I'm not annoying you with my IronHawk requests but 19. "Why is there a deer in the room?" from the general list is SO them! If you wanna :)

general #19: “Why is there a deer in the room?”  from this prompt list

It’s been a long day at the office. An excruciatingly long day. The kind of day that Tony thought he was never going to have after he passed over CEO to Pepper. He would like to get back to his penthouse, that he shares with his boyfriend (partner? lover? kept-boy?); find the nearest comfortable surface and melt into a distinctly non sexual horizontal position with said boyfriend.

But he can’t, because Tony has stepped out of the elevator into his penthouse, and there’s a deer in his penthouse.

A tall, four legged, brown deer, who seems extremely interested in the horrifyingly expensive cushions that Pepper insisted were essential for the decor of the room.

Tony’s frozen, having barely stepped out of the elevator; suit jacket slung over his shoulder; staring at the deer.

Clint skids into the room carrying, something that Tony can’t identify in one of the pots that they store away and generally reverse for when they’re having multiple guests and Tony is expected to make pasta for twenty people instead of the usual two - and stills when he sees Tony standing near the elevator.

“Hi honey,” Clint says brightly, too brightly, Tony thinks dimly, but he’s more focused on the deer, “You’re home.”

Tony wants to say I am, or Hi sweetheart, but what comes out is a strangled, “Why is there a deer in the room?”

“The zoo,” Clint says, as if that explains everything, and places the large pot near the deer, who abandons the cushion for whatever’s inside the pot.

“I’m going to need more than that,” Tony manages to get out, and there must be something in his tone because Clint looks like it’s finally occurred to him that bringing a deer into their home isn’t standard behaviour.

Tony isn’t an expert in relationships, but he’s been in enough to confidently say that this isn’t standard behaviour.

(He makes a mental note to call Pepper and double check)

“The zoo was going to put him down,” Clint furrows his brow, “I told you this over breakfast yesterday. You said, and I quote, that I have your full support to do whatever is necessary to save the deer.”

Tony remembers the breakfast. More to the point, he remembers the blowjob he got at breakfast. He would’ve promised Clint the moon to get his mouth back on his dick.

“And whatever is necessary meant bringing him into our house?”

“Her,” Clint tuts, “and yes. For now anyway. You have property with expansive grounds somewhere right?”

“I’ve got a cabin in South Caroline in the forest,” Tony confirms, still trying to wrap his head around the fact that Clint liberated a deer from the zoo.

“Perfect,” Clint walks up to him and presses a kiss to his cheek, “We can go this weekend. Dinner’s going to get cold if you keep standing there.”

Fin

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- Navy SEALS arrested Clintoni, Podesta, etc. - Trials are pending at Guantanamo - - The Man from the North

– Navy SEALS arrested Clintoni, Podesta, etc. – Trials are pending at Guantanamo – – The Man from the North

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Midnight Waltz

What’s in a Day

Title: What’s in a Day Chapter 3: Midnight Waltz

Fandom: Avengers (movieverse)

Pairing: Clint/Tony

Rating: G

Word Count: 1209

Chapter 1 Chapter 2

AO3 Version here

Based off this prompt

What about that time we got back from Pepper’s fundraisers?

Tony and Clint stumbled onto the landing pad, grinning insanely at each other. The metallic arms that usually had such an easy time removing Tony’s armor struggled around the archer plastered to Tony’s side, and contrived not to hit either lurching fool. J.A.R.V.I.S. made some cutting comment or other that set the two into further uncontrollable giggles, and they finally fell through the waiting open doors at the end of the half-circle strip.

They had just returned from some fundraiser Pepper forced all of the avengers into—even Natasha was cowed into attending—where they had just been sent away from the very woman who made them attend. It was hardly their fault they got bored and began drinking and dancing together. Apparently they were supposed to dance with “other people.” With their new-found permission (orders, whatever) to leave, Clint and Tony were quick to take off and go home. At least there they didn’t have to deal with schmoozing and catty reporters. J.A.R.V.I.S. was plenty catty, but he was J.A.R.V.I.S. so enough said.

Still on his drinking binge, Tony tried to separate from Clint to get them more alcohol, but the blonde dug his heels in. “C’mon, Tones. I’m pretty sure I shouldn’t be encouraging you.”

Tony felt a raised eyebrow sent the other man’s way was answer enough. It was strange seeing Clint so close, though. This close, he could see the little specks of color in Clint’s blue eyes. And feel Clint’s breath brush against his cheek. Sniffing to himself, Tony turned his head away and tried to pull from Clint’s octopus grasp. It was unfair how strong the archer’s arms were. Just because it made perfect sense did not make it suddenly okay.

Giving in with a sigh, Tony sunk back into Clint’s hold. “Fine. But I insist on a dance.”

Clint grinned toothily at Tony, not seeming to care how close their faces were. He did, but he was just as good at hiding it as Tony was. “Alright. J.A.R.V.I.S., can you play us a circus waltz?”

Cue another eyebrow raise from Tony, “A circus waltz?”

“Yeah,” Clint stepped back just enough to adjust his hold on Tony to the proper leading position, “they’re fun. Just listen.”

“Why am I the girl?”

“Have you ever danced to a circus waltz?”

Tony held his silence and put his free hand on Clint’s shoulder. “I’m leading the next dance.” The music started on an odd beat, dropping low every first beat out of three, and a high ringing backdrop played over it.  

They started simple, Clint properly leading Tony through standard steps, then he began to sing notes along with the music. “Ba ba-da, bum ba-da, ba ba-da, bum ba-da, dum. Dada-dadada dum.” He hummed deeply and started taking wider steps around the coffee table, leading Tony in giant circles. Tony laughed when Clint bobbed his head to the chiming piano notes dancing circles around them. With the strange music filling the room along with the lights shining from beyond the windows looking out to New York, Tony found it all too easy to let the world fall into a swirl of dark mixed with light.

Perhaps he had a bit much to drink, as evidenced by them stumbling over each other’s feet as the music slowed down. They managed to catch themselves, silly smiles on their faces. Two grown men standing in a dark living room dancing around a coffee table to circus music… It only made sense to keep going.

“J.A.R.V.I.S., play another.” In cordial humor, J.A.R.V.I.S. started up another song, this one accompanied by a vocalist. The tune was stronger, deeper, but also faster than the first one, sending the two off into a dance. Clint led for the first few seconds before Tony remembered through his haze that he was supposed to lead.

“Katniss, I believe it’s my turn to lead.” Clint barked a laugh at Tony, tightening his grip so Tony couldn’t switch their positions. Although he tried to switch their stances, Tony hadn’t quite thought to stop dancing, so they continued to go around and around. As they spun around the corner of the coffee table, Tony managed to slip his hand out of Clint’s with a shout of joy. His weight shifted back with the force of his success, feet already having loose balance as they danced, and down Tony went.

Clint tried to stop Tony’s descent, having his arm around the other man’s waist and all that, but went down with him, and they crashed straight into the coffee table. The music kept playing over the multiple crashes as each table leg gave out one at a time. Tony’s arms were trapped between his and Clint’s chests, but Clint had the forethought to wrap a hand around the back of Tony’s head to prevent head damage. Hissing at the weight of Tony’s back awkwardly pressing his arm into the table, Clint shifted so he could lock eyes with Tony.

Brown eyes burrowed into his own, and all he wanted to do was laugh at the lost look he got. The woman kept singing from the hidden speakers—J.A.R.V.I.S. seemed to have decided Tony and Clint were fine enough to not ask. “I think-“

The final leg of the coffee table snapped audibly and they had a split second to send wide eyed looks to each other before it gave out under their weight and they were finally all the way on the ground. Groaning, Clint dropped his head to Tony’s shoulder and just spoke into his shoulder. “I think we should call it a night.”

Snorting, Tony brought one of his hands up to his face. “I think you may be right.” They scrambled back and forth to get back up, both still drunk enough that it was an effort. Once again, they stood leaning on each other, their arms slung over the other’s shoulder.

“I~ loooove cheap thrills~/I~ loooove cheap thrills~” Tony frowned.

“Right, J.A.R.V.I.S., you can turn that off.”

Clint snickered. “Well, we did get to dance.” Tony spared Clint a confused glance. “The song. It’s a cover of ‘Cheap Thrills’. I think, anyway.” In the fading music, Clint spun Tony into his chest and pressed his forehead to Tony’s, “I think I understand why all she needs is dancing.” He tilted his head to finally kiss Tony, but the dinging of the elevator made both men jump and their teeth clash right before their proximity set off their balance. Once again, they were falling to the floor in a tangle of limbs.

This time, they just rolled over with groans.

Dancing with you was more fun than dancing with anyone else.

Too bad we spent the next day nursing bruises and hangovers.

But I will always save a dance for you.