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shewhohangsoutincemeteries · 11 months

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may ficlet masterlist

tony stark:

downpour (smut)

favor (fluff)

ink (fluff/smut)

missed you (fluff)

pride (fluff/smut)

voice of reason (fluff)

waking up with you (fluff/smut)

clint barton:

stay still (angst/fluff)

whatever you need (smut/angst)

marc spector:

bubble bath (fluff)

starving (smut)

bruce banner:

interlude (smut/fluff)

bucky barnes:

keep quiet (smut)

warm embrace (fluff)

peter quill:

chilly (fluff)

rom-com moment (smut)

natasha romanoff:

smile (fluff)

steven grant:

raindrops keep falling (fluff)

threesomes:

plaything (smut) - tony stark/marc spector/reader

ladies first (smut) - clint barton/natasha romanoff/reader

#tony stark x reader #clint barton x reader #bucky barnes x reader #natasha romanoff x reader #bruce banner x reader #steven grant x reader #peter quill x reader #marc spector x reader #clintasha x reader #mine: fanfic #marvel masterlist #masterlist

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xxgoblin-dumplingxx · 1 year

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Ok... Clintasha and some good cop/bad cop with their sub?

"Tasha that's really big-"

"Aww," she purred, lubing the toy- a bigger plug than you'd ever taken before. "Is my poor little Bunny afraid?" Her tone dripped with affectionate condescension. One that she knew made you feel both deeply ashamed and embarrassingly horny. It made you want to please her.

"No, ma'am," you murmur, dropping your eyes and taking a shaking breath. Natasha intimidated you. It was like she could read your mind. And she'd flay you open when ever she wanted and expose you- humiliate you with your darkest desires.

She knew you wanted this. That you were greedy and you needed to feel fuller when they fucked you.

"Liar," Natasha laughed softly. "I should punish you for-"

"C'mon Tasha," Clint broke in lazily, "Look at her. She's trembling. We're gonna have a hell of a time getting that in her ass if you keep scaring her."

The Russian made a considering sound, "How does one relax a pretty little fucktoy?"

"Ours," he chuckled, stroking your cheek, "Likes having something in her mouth, don't you Bunny?"

"I-I" He's smirking at you and you can't think. They make you feel stupid when they're like this. They just want you to be a pathetic little bunny. A fuck toy. And they're good at putting you in that headspace. Making you feel needy and uncertain. Needing them to protect you because the world is too big.

"A full ass and some come down your throat," Natasha purred, "That'll make you happy won't it?"

"Yes," you manage, feeling hot all over as Clint lays on the bed and works his grey sweats down to expose his cock.

"Face down ass up, Bunny," Clint coaxed, smiling. "Keep that pretty mouth busy while Tasha starts filling your other holes huh? Don't you like being full? Isn't it nice to just relax and be fucked?"

"I just want you to be happy," you whimper, biting your lip.

"This will make us happy, precious," Natasha promised. "Letting us fuck all your holes. Making all those pretty little noises... Let Clint have your mouth first huh? If you do a good job I'll go nice a slow on your ass"

And what can you do but assume the position, presenting your ass for torment as you lick tenderly at Clint's cock. It really did feel better having something in your mouth.

#Clintasha #Clintasha x reader #clintasha!sub #ask answered #minors dni #thirst trap thursday

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wntrsnat · 7 months

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B/N/C Writing Challenge (2023a)

A while back, I promised to host a writing challenge for those who ship Bucky Barnes and Natasha Romanoff. I abandoned the idea after a few little attempts and came back to it only today.

I reworked the original concept to center around three characters, Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanoff, and Clint Barton, to accommodate a variety of shippers.

Rules and prompts are under the cut!

! Participation Rules

Follow me.

Reblog this post.

Send me an ask with the desired prompt's number. Prompt can be exchanged for another later. A second prompt can be claimed after completing the first (must be not be anonymous!) (prompts are below).

Tag me in your entry.

Tag your entry with #BNC2023

! Work Rules

Any ship combination (including poly ship) of those characters is allowed: Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanoff, Clint Barton, reader.

At least one main character should be Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanoff or Clint Barton.

Any universe is allowed (MCU, 616, au, etc)

NSFW is allowed but must be marked.

Any possible triggers must be listed.

Any work with over 500+ words must use "see more" tag.

! Dialogue Prompts (Angst)

“How long have you been sleeping with him/her?” Claimed by @medeafive

“Oh. So, you’re back together…”

“Call me after you do some self-reflection.”

“You treat me like a rag doll you're sick of toying with.”

“You must be out of your mind.”

“I opened up to you, and you burned me.”

“He/she makes me feel safe. You don’t”

“We’re nothing but a ticking bomb.”

“We can’t resolve this one.”

“I gave you everything. And this is how you repay me?”

“You can’t keep humiliating me!”

“Shut up. Shut up. Just shut the fuck up!” Claimed by @milii-moi

“You aren’t seeing it, are you? We’re cracking. Our relationship is cracking.”

“You’ve broken my heart one too many times.” Claimed by @medeafive

“You’re the last person I’d ever be with.”

“Give me one more chance. One more. Please.”

“She/he prefers you. Not me”

“I might be a selfish asshole, but I’m not a cheater.”

“You vanished. You always vanish! What was I supposed to think?”

“You might as well twist a knife into my heart. It’ll be less painful.”

...More prompts will be added when needed.

Deadline: November 21, 2023, 11:59PM PST.

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shewhohangsoutincemeteries · 1 year

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ladies first

clint barton x natasha romanoff x f!reader prompt: wait theme: smut (tags beneath the cut)

“Go slowly, kroshka,” Natasha murmured with a smile, her hand stroking gently through your hair. There was a hint of amusement in her dulcet voice, and you shivered as her fingertips tickled the back of your neck. “Always so eager to please. You don’t want to end the fun already, do you?”

You hummed your response, unable to reply properly with your mouth full. Clint groaned as you did, the vibrations of your mouth teasing his cock. You gagged slightly as his hips upward, the head of him hitting the back of your throat.

“Much better,” Natasha praised, her fingertips tip-toeing their way along your back. They lingered along the curve of your spine before dipping lower, and you whimpered as she slipped your underwear down your thighs. The gentle pressure of her hand between your thighs spread them wider, and you felt a thrill curl in your belly.

Your position on your hands and knees over Clint’s legs left you feeling prone, exposed. But the way he groaned as you slid your tongue along the length of him and dug your fingers into his thigh… and the way Natasha hummed in appreciation as she studied you… it didn’t seem to matter.

“God…” Clint muttered, his hands balling in the sheets beneath him. His fingers flexed, the muscles in his arms tightening. You knew he wanted so badly to bury his hands in your hair, but Natasha had given him strict instructions: He was not to touch. “Fuck, sugar, I’m—”

“Not yet, Barton,” Natasha tsked, her fingertips ghosting up the inside of your thigh. “Wait.”

Clint chuckled brokenly, shaking his head against the pillow. “For the love of fuck, why?”

Natasha snickered, her fingers continuing their glacial pace up over your sensitive flesh.

“You don’t cum…” Natasha said, a playful edge to her voice. You moaned, mouth full and your eyes rolling back, as she finally slid her fingers against your cunt. “…Until she does.”

Clint cursed again, his hands tightening further on the sheets. His knuckles whitened, and the fitted sheet popped off the corner of the bed. “God, you’re mean to me.”

You could picture Natasha’s answering half-smile, and your breath caught as Natasha pressed two fingers into you, her other hand teasing over your clit. You pulled back, the head of Clint’s cock against your bottom lip as you gasped for breath.

“Uh, uh, kroshka.” she reprimanded, stilling her hands. You whimpered, moving your hips back against her touch, and she rewarded the action with a sharp smack against your backside. “Don’t go easy on him.”

You shared a brief look with Clint – one you’d shared a hundred times before when Natasha took charge like this – one of shared excitement and play-exasperation. He winked at you before you took him back into your mouth and his head fell back onto the pillow.

“Good girl.” Nat cooed, her fingers returning to their previous rhythm.

You rode her fingers eagerly, every moan and breathy curse Clint gave you making your pulse quicken and your insides tighten. You choked around Clint’s cock as you came minutes later, pitching forward as your thighs shook with the sensation.

“Now, Clint.”

“Oh, thank God.” He bunched a hand in your hair and thrust into your mouth, groaning as his orgasm overcame him. You swallowed reflexively, smiling around him as you felt Natasha press a kiss to the small of your back. “Fuck…”

“So pretty, the two of you.” Natasha told you as you climbed up Clint’s body and pressed your lips to his. He banded his arms around your waist, one hand closing around hers as she smoothed her hand over your spine. “Just so pretty…”

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immadowhateva · 2 years

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Misunderstandings

[Y/n sighing]: Why am I so cold?

Clint: Well, it must've been hard growing up in the red room and having to hide your emotions all the time. You know, you can always talk to me.

Y/n: No, I meant... I'm fucking freezing up here. Why did we have to be on the roof for this mission? I need some Nat's cuddles ASAP.

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[Later, Y/n laying in bad with Natasha]

Y/n: Then, Clint had the audacity to call me a cold-hearted bitch. Can you believe it? I was just having some small talk about the weather.

Natasha: I'm sure he didn't mean to offend you like that, darling.

Y/n: Whatever... Maybe I'll join one of Yelena's pranks against him next time.

****reblogging from my previous account #immathinkerg****

#natasha incorrect quotes #black widow #incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes marvel #marvel #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanov #natasha x y/n #natasha x you #the avengers #clintasha

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hoppers-babygirl · 5 months

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Forget It. PT5

Author: hoppers-babygirl All works are mine and none shall be translated, thank you!

kofi: ko-fi.com/hoppers_babygirl

Word Count: 3379

Warnings: Cursing, angst- lots of angst.

Header made by: @firefly-graphics

It was around ten in the morning when you woke up. Looking around groggily you realize a set of arms are wrapped around your waist. Your brows pinch in confusion and you look to find the person the arms belong to only to find Clint’s face buried into your pillow. You move ever so slightly to face him better. You never thought you’d wake up in his arms again one day. Usually you woke up in Bucky’s arms. A cloud of sadness threatened to loom over you but you wouldn’t let it. Not anymore. It wasn’t fair to you to keep overthinking what happened, it’s in the past and you had to pick up the pieces and move on.

Sure you didn’t exactly have to move into bed with someone but you’re a grown woman and can do whatever you damn well please. As you’re lost in your thoughts Clint wakes up and is watching you with an unbelievably goofy smile.

“Morning Princess, how’d you sleep?” His hand comes up to brush a few stray hairs from your face. His deep and husky voice brings a smile to your face.

“Good morning handsome, I slept really well actually.” You turn your face so his hand cradles your jaw and your lips press a few kisses to his palm. His smile somehow grows even bigger.

“I’m glad. You deserve a good rest especially after such a wild party.” He laughs softly as his thumb gently strokes your cheekbone. You hum quietly for a moment, “I’m guessing the usual breakfast routine?” Your brow quirks as his smile deepens. “You got any good coffee around this place?” He asks before sitting up in bed. You follow suit, pulling the blanket up around you as you rest your back against the headboard. “Yes I do. It’s in the freezer as usual and you obviously know where the coffee pot is.” You get comfortable in bed as he kisses your temple before he stands from bed and makes his way toward the kitchen.

Smiling to yourself, you sit and recall your previous night. The sunlight shining through the curtains gave you a bit of a headache but you didn’t really mind. In the semi quiet you begin to recall events from the night before. You weren’t exactly sure how to feel, on one hand you can’t believe that you and Clint did what you did, but then again a slight guilt casted a shadow over you.

Before your thoughts wandered any further your phone rang, it was Bucky. Biting your lip you click ignore and send it to voicemail. You knew you wouldn’t be able to ignore the situation for much longer but for now you wanted to just enjoy breakfast with Clint. You take a deep breath and get up from your position in bed. Standing up you stretch and wince slightly as you stretch your legs. A blush creeps up your cheeks as the pain reminds you of the night before. You hadn’t realized things had gotten that far out of hand but you also couldn't remember much at the moment as the headache began to creep its way over you.

Quickly you throw on your robe and go to the bathroom to clean up and grab a shower. You washed last night off of your body and soon shut the water off before stepping out to wrap a towel around your body. Going over to your sink you fix your hair and begin to dry off. Clint called out to you letting you know breakfast was finished.

Once dry and in your robe you step out from the bathroom and throw on an old shirt and a pair of pajama bottoms along with your slippers. Clint stood in the kitchen plating the freshly made pancakes and eggs wearing his pants from the night before, it looked a bit silly seeing him that way but you remembered he didn’t have anything else to possibly wear. You gave his cheek a soft kiss before you sat down in front of a plate. Coffee was brewing while orange juice sat on the counter.

“I wasn’t sure what you were in the mood for so I went with the basics. I drank a whole pot of coffee while you were washing up though, so if you want a cup you gotta wait until it’s done. If not, I grabbed you a glass of juice.” He explained before setting the pan that held the leftover scrambled eggs he had made on the stovetop.

“It looks good, thanks.” You gave a smile before you started to eat your food. You hummed in delight at the taste of the pancakes that filled your plate as well.

“Mm I think I’ll have coffee but I need syrup.” Clint chuckled and made his way over to the pantry to grab out the syrup for you.

“Here, but you don’t have to thank me. Everyone needs good hangover food the next day.” He plopped in the chair next to you and began to eat.

Your phone rang once again but you turned it to silent, Clint eyeballed you curiously as you nonchalantly stood to make yourself the cup of coffee you had wanted.

“Aren’t you going to answer that? It might’ve been Tony giving us the itemized bill.” He snorted out a laugh.

You stirred the contents of your mug and shook your head. “No, I want to enjoy breakfast without being disturbed. Well.. as undisturbed as I can be with you around.” You turn on your heel with a smirk teasing your lips.

Clint dramatically scoffed and clutched his chest. “And here I made you a nice breakfast. Oh the heartbreak..”

You laughed at his silliness before you took a cautious sip of your coffee. Humming at the taste you and Clint resumed eating breakfast in a peaceful silence. Eventually you finish your meals and you begin to clean up, Clint grabbed another cup of coffee for himself.

A peaceful silence fell over you both as you cleaned the kitchen up as well as the dishes, eventually Clint finished up his coffee and made his way to go take a shower. After drying your hands off you walked into the living room and laid down on the couch. Your head didn’t hurt as bad as you thought it would but it still didn’t feel that great. Your phone vibrates once again causing a groan to fall from your lips, getting up you walked into the kitchen to retrieve it from the kitchen table where you left it last.

“Hello?” You asked with a slightly harsh tone.

“I should’ve known you’d be grumpy, you always are after a night of drinking.” Maria’s voice sounded through your speaker.

You shifted from foot to foot as you felt silly for sounding so rude when you picked up your phone.

“Sorry, I didn’t look at my screen before I answered. What’s up?” You hummed softly.

“I just wanted to check on you, I saw you left the party last night with Barton.” She spoke.

“I’m okay, it was a good night actually. Just got a headache from it all.” You explain as you move around your kitchen, grabbing the Tylenol from the cabinet and taking two tablets with some of Clint’s leftover coffee in his cup.

“Yeah, it seems you two had quite the party going on before you left. You do know that everyone saw you two leaving the party rather quickly.” Maria wasn’t one for gossip but she was your friend and she did have a tendency to be nosy.

“All I remember is the music was loud and the tequila was good.” Sure you cut some information out but not everyone needed to know the events plus you weren’t even sure what last night was all about yourself.

“You know- nevermind. Just make sure you rest up today. Work’s just too quiet without you.” Maria ended the call with those words leaving you wondering what she was going to say.

But your thoughts were soon interrupted as Clint came out of the bathroom a few moments later with his towel wrapped around his hips perfectly. The sight caused your lips to curl into a smirk, “You going to do a walk of shame back to your place in my towel?”

“You know me I don’t care if anyone sees me, I’m sure half of this building has seen me naked at least once.” He shrugged with a dopey grin.

His words made you laugh, he was right. “Just don’t forget to return the towel, okay?”

His smile fell a bit. “Oh… I figured maybe I’d grab some of my things and come back here.” He explained.

“Oh..OH.. uhm I don’t know I mean isn’t there someone else you could stay with? Someone who you haven’t slept with?” You tease with a half assed smile.

“I just didn’t think either of us would want to be alone but it’s cool, don’t worry I’ll have your towel back to you.” He began to gather his clothes from the night before.

A pang of guilt hit your stomach, he wasn’t wrong about you not wanting to be alone but you weren’t even sure what to make of last night so what would it mean if he did stay over? As you were in your thoughts he started for the door which made you scramble to your feet.

“Wait! Wait- you’re right. I don’t want to be alone but I don’t really know what we’re doing and I just thought time away from one another would give us some time to figure out what the hell we’ve been doing.” You let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding.

Clint was stopped in his tracks, for a moment he paused as you spoke but soon enough he too stepped out your door. Your shoulders slumped and you let out an exasperated sigh before you moved to lay down in bed again.

You close your eyes and eventually doze off once again, as you lay curled up in bed you soon feel a dip in the mattress. The feeling caused you to wake up a bit, looking up through tired eyes you could’ve sworn that you saw the long dark hair you had grown used to lying there beside you- a banging noise woke you up causing you to gasp and sit up quickly in bed. Looking around you grew a bit disappointed at the empty space in your bed, it was just a dream.

There was another loud noise which caused you to get up from your bed. You hadn’t realized that before you went back into your room that you locked your door. “Hey, let me in since you won’t answer my calls.” Clint’s voice sounds from the other side of the door. You sigh in relief and open it up to find him now dressed and your towel he took earlier cleaned and folded up neatly in his grasp.

“Must you be so loud?” You groan and move out the way to let him in your apartment once again.

“Like I said- you didn’t answer my calls and I wanted to bring this back.” He tossed the towel on your kitchen table as he moved his way into your living room nonchalantly.

He plops on your couch and looks back as if asking you to join him. Which you do after closing your door once again.

“Did you wanna order a pizza?” He glances at his phone for the time. “It’s almost dinner anyways.”

You hadn’t realized that you were asleep for that long. Plopping onto the couch you nodded, “Yeah might as well.”

A beat of silence fell over you both before you spoke up, “Why’d you come back after me being an ass?” Your voice soft as you spoke.

“Because you were right, we probably should figure out what the hell we’ve been doing but I didn’t want to be alone so I came back anyway.” He shrugged.

You nod and hand him the remote to which he puts it on some show with dogs dressed up as cops but you don’t care. It was cute and amusing enough to keep your attention while Clint called in the pizza order.

After a few episodes he got the text that the pizza delivery guy was waiting in the lobby of the compound so he got up to grab your dinner. While he retrieved the pizzas you decided to grab drinks and plates for you both before bringing them into the living room knowing he'd wanna watch a movie while you two had dinner. A few moments later he came back with four boxes of pizzas which almost made you wish that you had placed the order instead of the man obsessed with pizza.

Shaking your head with a chuckle you grab two of the boxes to help him as he sets the boxes down in the kitchen. “You’d think I would learn to make the call to the pizza place myself but for some reason I just haven’t yet.” You tease.

“What can I say I just love pizza.” He joked as he opened the boxes showing you the different pizzas he ordered. One with all meat, one with all cheese, one with veggies and meat and the last with pepperoni and pineapple. You hum at their delicious scent and pick a piece up from each box before you settle back on the couch once again.

Eventually Clint joined you on the couch with his plate full of pizza and he grabbed the remote control changing the channel to some comedy that played in the background. You didn’t pay much attention to it as you ate but every so often Clint would laugh at the movie's antics. While chewing on a bite of your pizza your mind began to drift, you wondered what Bucky was up to right now, was he and Natasha sharing dinner together just as you and Clint were? Or was he hanging out with Steve and Sam? Maybe he was out with someone else already, you couldn’t blame him if he was. Soon enough your thoughts were interrupted as Clint gently bumped into your shoulder to get you back to reality.

“Hey.. hellooo.. Watcha thinkin about?” He hummed and set his plate down so he could turn in his seat to face you better.

“Hmm? Oh- nothing important. Sorry I didn’t mean to space out, guess it’s just one of those days.” You explain, your stomach began to knot up so you set your pizza down as well.

“Yeah I get that, I mean I keep thinking is Natasha thinking about me as much as I have been of her? No offense.” He said.

You nodded. “I don’t mind. I’ve been doing the same thing too about Bucky of course, but it’s also been nice to hangout with you again before I totally hated your guts.” You tease with a small smile.

He chuckles in agreement. “Yeah today has been kinda nice, no major arguments or anything crazy like that.”

You grow quiet for a moment. “So.. why did you and Nat break up? I mean she’s clearly the one you wanted to be with all along.” Clint squirms in his seat at your question.

“I told her that I loved her and she kicked me out.” He said quietly.

“That's a little weird but I mean I don’t blame her.” You say.

“What do you mean? Are you siding with her?” He grew defensive.

“Clint you can’t really be mad at her right? Well I guess you are if you slept with me but seriously being told I love you from someone is big especially with her history.” You go on to explain.

“What do you mean someone with her history?” He asked, aggravation laced in his tone.

“Did you know nothing about her? C’mon man. She has been mistreated by men all her life and then finally she trusts one enough to let into her life and then you expect her to return this grand gesture? You should’ve realized that her boyfriend telling her that you love her would be a much bigger deal to her than it was to you.” You explain.

“But it was a big deal to me as well!” He protests.

You shake your head. “No Clint, you’re not getting it. She’s probably scared to tell you that she loves you too because she's been manipulated so much in her life that she doesn’t believe she can have anything good happen to her like the man she probably loves, tell her plain as day that he loves her.” You weren’t sure why you were defending Natasha but if she and Clint could salvage what they had then maybe you and Bucky could too…

Clint shook his head at you but deep down he knew you were right. Dealing with Natasha was almost dealing with a skittish cat, one false move and she would be spooked. “I felt so stupid after telling her but you’re right. I never really thought about it like that until now. I just thought maybe she didn’t really love me, that maybe I was too needy or too childish for her and that telling her that I loved her was the final straw for her. But I just don’t get why she’d be hanging around Bucky if she really did love me.” He said.

“Probably the same reason you and I are hanging around each other, we’re familiar. Now don’t get me wrong it’s hard seeing them together but you have to remember they’ve known each other longer than we have, longer than you and Natasha have known one another. And even if she doesn’t actually have any feelings for him, she still knows that it won’t need to go any further than what it might have already, which means she won’t have to deal with something so life changing. Why didn’t you just go to her and talk this out instead of coming here to get drunk and fuck? I mean hey the sex was good, great even but you’re smarter than that. You know you two would have figured things out.”

He sighs and gives you a shrug. “I don’t know… maybe because with you it wasn’t so hard. I love you meant I love you and I want you out the apartment really meant I want you out the apartment. But with Natasha sometimes it was a guessing game, sometimes things had double meanings to her and I was tired of trying to play her game.” He said.

You shake your head at him once again. “You wanted out because shit got too hard and you didn’t want to keep putting in the effort to fix things because that’s what you do.”

“You know I wish I didn’t even answer your question. You have no right to say this shit when your relationship went to hell too.” He throws in your face.

You scoff. “You do realize we were engaged right? I know your habits Clint. You might be mad at Natasha for being the way she is but you’re just the same Clint. You play this game of just being the dumb country boy but you know better! You only play dumb so people won’t expect as much out of you as they should!” Your voice grows louder with your words.

“Maybe this is why Bucky left you because you like to play therapist to everyone but yourself. Have you sat back and really thought about what went wrong in your own relationship or are you just diagnosing your breakups as everyone else's problems?” Clint spat out before he stood up and headed for the door. “You know what this is why I left the first time, I shouldn’t have made the mistake of coming back here.”

“Go ahead Clint, walk out on me once again just because you don’t like what you’re hearing!” You call out as he nears the door, his hand gripping the handle he turns back and looks at you just before slamming the door behind him. You throw a pillow at the door with an annoyed growl.

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krystelovesanime · 8 months

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Top 100 ao3 stats for the MCU

TOP 100 AO3 SHIPS THIS YEAR

Actually kinda sad that zero marvel ships are in the top 100 ao3 ships this year. NOT EVEN STUCKY WHICH IS THE TOP MCU SHIP.

TOP 100 AO3 SHIPS OF ALL TIME

1st: Stucky dropped by one rank from 4th to 5th. But still in the top 5!!

2nd: Stony dropped by one rank as well. From 6th to 7th. BUT TOP 10 ANYWAY SO YAY.

3rd: Irondad and Spiderson rose up by ONE RANK!!! From 20th to 19th!!! WE MADE IT TO TOP 20!!

4th: Pepperoni dropped FIVE ranks. Still I'm so happy we made it to like the top 35 ships!!

5th: Bucky/Reader. I'm not really into this but biases aside, this ship stayed in its spot! Congrats!

6th: Thor/Loki. THIS DROPPED NINE RANKS. Y'all still made it to top 70 which is a-okay! Congratulations! 👏👏

7th: Ironfrost. (I think that's the ship name??) Something I don't really ship but again biases aside, dropped 4 ranks but made it to the Top 80!

8th: Platonic Stucky. STUCKY IS ON HERE TWICE but in two different contexts. Dropped EIGHT RANKS, but still in the top 90!! 👏

9th: Clintasha. okay this came in 87 AND DROPPED NINETEEN RANKS by far the most a marvel ship has dropped overall this year. At least, on the bright side, it made it to the Top 90. 👏👏

10th: Clint/Agent Coulson. This, was unexpected. Like REALLY unexpected, I didn't even know this ship is that popular. BUT IT MADE IT AND I'M HAPPY FOR THE SHIPPERS. 👏👏👏

Congratulations to all the ships in the Top 100 Overall this year!

#ao3 stuff #fan fiction #ao3 #marvel mcu #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #stucky #stony #irondad and spiderson #pepperoni #bucky x reader #thor x loki #ironfrost #clintasha #WHATS THE SHIP NAME FOR CLINT X COULSON?!?!#also can you tell i was trying so hard to stay positive at the end #finally lets all thank the fanfic writers for writing so much for us #and allowing our ships to reach the top 100 #hats off to yall

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chaotictasha · 2 years

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Incorrect quotes #79

Nat: The best part of an oreo is the cookie part, not the frosting. Deal with it.

Clint : Darkness without light is an abyss. Light without darkness is blinding. You cannot have a coin with one side.

Y/n: YO SOCRATES! IT'S A FUCKING COOKIE!

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deadlymistletoe · 1 year

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Masterlist

Marvel

Morning Revelations

When the other Avengers go to wake Natasha up they're in for a surprise.

Hot Chocolate and Hoodies

A dare involving a hoodie eventually leads to hidden feelings being revealed.

Sparkle In His Eyes

You can't help but notice the sparkle in. Tony's eyes as he explains his latest project to you.

The Hobbit/LOTR

Forbidden Cells

Years prior Thranduil had been torn away from you after your relationship had been discovered. Under the impression you had left Mirkwood he never expected to find you in one of Mirkwood’s cells when he became king.

Unrequited

Over the years you’d managed to fall in love with your childhood friend, and kept your feelings hidden, terrified of ruining your friendship, but now years of hiding your feelings are catching up to you, making you unwell.

All Grown Up

When you receive a letter stating your son’s intentions to join the Fellowship of the Ring, you’re understandably distressed, but Thranduil is always there to talk you through it, important meetings or not.

A Marriage Overridden

Keeping your relationship with Thranduil a secret backfires when your parents arrange a marriage for you. Thankfully, all arranged marriages have to go through the elvenking himself.

An Execution

When you’re forced to witness an execution performed by the man you love, Legolas shields you from the sight, but Thranduil still has to reassure you later.

Fears and Bandages

Thranduil’s composure cracks as he waits for you to come home from battling the spiders. He’s only able to put his fears to rest once he’s bandaged you up himself.

Men and Flowers

Insecurities creep up on Dwalin when he sees you with a young, human man. How could you ever want a dwarf like him compared to that? Little does he know, there's only one person you want, and it’s not the human man.

Misty Mountains

Throin helps you get back to sleep when you wake up from a nightmare while he’s on watch.

Ranger At Heart

You and Thorin grew closer than anyone thought possible as he healed, but deep down your heart will always belong to the wild.

A Token Of Love

Legolas has been acting suspicious, but you soon find out why when he presents you with a gift.

Mistletoe Kisses Fic 🎄

During a Yule celebration at Minas Tirith you introduce Legolas to mistletoe.

Charming Stranger

When a charming stranger helps you regain control of your horse in the woods, you don’t expect to see him again. You definitely don't expect him to be the king of Gondor.

A Series Of Kisses

A series of kisses leading up to your wedding night. (drabble)

Concerning Hobbits

Fili enlists the help of Bilbo to learn about hobbit courting customs in order to ask you out in the best way possible.

Once Upon A Time

Birthday Wishes

As your birthday comes to an end, you begin to doubt that Killian will show up, however when you go to your room there’s a surprise for you.

Warrior Cats

Brackenfur x Reader

A Scare In The Night

When the nursery is broken into, you get quite a scare, but thankfully Brackenfur is there to make you feel safe again.

Grey Wing x Reader

A Broken Bond

Grey Wing has had a rocky relationship with his brother for a while, but when you’re killed in a border skirmish with the hot tempered leader it’s the final straw.

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marvelandimagine · 2 years

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Clint Barton Masterlist

A Little Help From My Friends : [Request] Bucky and the reader are best friends, she’s an enhanced soldier and their favorite thing to do is speak in other languages around the team because they can’t understand them -cept Nat ofc- and Bucky keeps teasing and pestering her about her crush on Clint

Love Can Heal: [Request] Clint is training you to use a bow and arrow and every time he touches you to help, you flinch and back away and he doesn’t know why.

Drabbles

Regret

#clint barton #clint barton x reader #clint barton x you #clint barton fic #clint barton imagine #Hawkeye x reader #hawkeye imagine #hawkeye fic #marvel imagine #marvel fic #marvel one shot #clintasha fic

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