Clint chuckled. “Like you wouldn’t believe.”
“Hey, Clint,” Loki said, smiling as he walked up to him. “What’s up?”
Clint looked up, his hand still wrapped around his injured forearm. “Just patching myself up.”
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“Got skimmed by a bullet on my last mission. Nothing too major.”
“Hey, Clint,” Loki said, smiling as he walked up to him. “What’s up?”
Clint looked up, his hand still wrapped around his injured forearm. “Just patching myself up.”
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Clint clawed at his skin, trying to lessen the sensations.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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“Hey, Clint,” Loki said, smiling as he walked up to him. “What’s up?”
Clint looked up, his hand still wrapped around his injured forearm. “Just patching myself up.”
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Clint’s eyes widened in shock. He let out a scream before clamping his arms to his sides. “CHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEATER!”
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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Clint flinched, shoving her hands away. “Watch it, Maximoff.” He warned.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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“Too much for you?” The archer teased.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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Clint vibrated his thumbs into her hips for another minute before showing mercy. “Whatever you say.” He chuckled.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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“No waiting, Maximoff. I’ve got a cute little lee to tickle soon. Oh, that’s you! How could I forget?”
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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"Hello, you must be clint," Alex smiled.
Clint nodded in greeting. “Alex, right? I do believe we’ve met before.”
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The archer’s fingers scribbled quickly across Wanda’s sensitive hips before drilling into the bone. “Tickle tickle tickle...” He murmured into her ear. As a father of three, Clint was naturally the master of teasing.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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Clint flinched, managing to bite back giggles. His fingers dug more furiously into her hips in retaliation.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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"Hey Hawkbutt! Think fast!" Shuri proceeded to lob a rubber football at the the archer who'd been minding his own business. (@shuri-switch-princess)
Clint barely dodged the football, primarily thanks to his combat training. “What was that for?” He chuckled.
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Clint ruthlessly squeezed the younger hero’s hips, chuckling with amusement. “Aw, is somebody too ticklish?” He teased.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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Clint lunged at his teammate, quickly pulling her into a hold. “Not exactly.” He replied before digging into her hips.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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“Nah, I think I’ve found one.” The archer took a step closer, cracking his knuckles.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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“Actually, I’m looking for a little lee to wreck. You wouldn’t happen to know one, would you?” Clint smirked.
“Oooooh Wanda...” That wasn’t a good sign. Not a good sign at all.
“Let me guess. You, aka the lee, wants to be tickled~”
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