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shatteredhourglass · 7 months

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Fic Writer's Showcase Game

tagged by @drgrlfriend - thank you!

Rules: Go to your published works on AO3 and list the first fic you ever published there, the last fic you published, any fic that you wrote for a fandom/ship only once, your favorite fic you wrote in the fandom/ship that has the most works, the fic you wish more people read, the fic you agonized over the most, the fic that sprang fully formed from your mind without any effort, and a work you are proud of—for whatever reason. <3

First Fic:

Left Foot Forward (Marvel, Winterhawk, Omegaverse, E) - This was born of me reading first Bucky fics, then Clint fics, then running out of winterhawk fics and going 'I should write some so that other people make more for me to read. Maybe I'll do all the popular tropes.' I was terribly depressed at the time and spent most of my days watching the food network and doing nothing, so this actually saved me in a lot of ways.

Last Fic:

A Losing Game (OFMD, Rotating Ed/Stede/Izzy But NOT Steddyhands, Death Game/Modern AU, E) - I know a lot of people are scared of reading this one because they don't know the series it's inspired by and no matter how much I promise that it doesn't matter, it's still intimidating. But I think it's the bees knees. I need to finish the companion parts, they're some of the best things I've ever written.

One-Hit Fandom:

Bad Habits / Indisposed (Dying Light 2, Aiden/Barney, PWP, Both E) - Technically a two-hit fandom and I'm always tempted to write more, but this is a hilarious instance of a character in a video game being so annoying that I was like. I need that guy OBLITERATED (sexual.)

Favourite Fic In Biggest Ship:

BANG! (Marvel, Winterhawk, Suicide Squad AU, E) - I loved writing this fic. I'm in my element when writing violent, kind of wacky comedy action romances (see ALG above as well) and BANG! was a lot of my favourite things in one. Also a call back to a few villains I loved who aren't as prominent.

Fic I Wish Was Read More:

See above for A Losing Game. I was well aware that it wouldn't have a massive reception; it's inspired by a series that people probably haven't seen, it's 80k, it's not actually Steddyhands. But it's very good. I stand by it.

Fic Most Agonised Over:

under the heel of a devil (Marvel, Ameriwinterhawk, Western AU, E) - Westerns are NOT my thing. Arson set me this challenge and I was like "welp." And went to watch a few westerns so I had some semblance of an idea of what the hell I was meant to do. I think it came out alright in the end, but it drove me nuts.

Zero-Effort Fic:

An Endless Beating Heart (OFMD, Ed/Izzy & Jack/Stede, Zombie AU, E) - Okay this is technically a snippet collection in the same verse and is Very Disjointed, but I love it. It was so easy. Zombie stuff is so cruisy for me.

Pride And Joy Fic:

Off The Mortal Coil (Marvel, Winterhawk & Platonic Bucky/Kate, Zombie AU, E) - Over 160k words. 160k. I have not and will never achieve a fic this long again. It was a labour of love and I still love it dearly.

Tagging: If you haven't done this yet, do it now. You're tagged. Go. And tag me in the post.

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ao3feed-winterhawk2-archive · 7 months

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The Riot Squad They're Restless

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50575138 by there_must_be_a_lock Clint almost forgot what it’s like to be in this kind of crowd, surrounded by other people who have to hold back pieces of themselves, have to hide, have to make themselves quiet and palatable in day to day life — the way the energy froths and fizzes and explodes like shaken champagne when it’s finally released. An hour in, they’re both drenched in sweat and spilled drinks. B is pink-cheeked and shiny all over when he comes to find her again, sweeping her into a kiss out of nowhere, lifting her feet off the ground and twirling her in a half-circle with his momentum. She’s breathless and laughing so hard it barely counts as a kiss; more B biting at her lower lip while she giggles. He ducks to lick a bead of sweat that was trickling down her neck and tugs on the padlock of her collar, and Clint shivers. And that, of course, is when shit hits the fan in spectacular fashion. Words: 3928, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 5 of Cross-tober, Part 1 of Desolation Row Fandoms: Marvel, Batman - All Media Types, Hawkeye (Comics), Desolation Row - My Chemical Romance (Music Video) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F, F/M, Multi Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton, Jason Todd, Roy Harper Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Clint Barton, James "Bucky" Barnes/Clint Barton/Jason Todd Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Alternate Universe, I'd like to call this a dystopian AU but it feels uncomfortably close to real life?, Rule 63, Alternate Universe - Always a Different Sex, Female Clint Barton, Female Jason Todd, Gender Non-Conforming Bucky, the Winterhawk is established, Alternate Universe - Punk, Protests, Concerts, Riots, the author has feelings about punk rock and gender expression read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50575138

#WinterHawk #Bucky/Clint #Clint/Bucky #Bucky Barnes #Clint Barton #IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic

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feuer-bluete · 4 years

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Love getting my fave idiots as a gift from one of my fave artists!

Thanks so much @natowe

#winterhawk squad #winterhawk #winter soldier #Hawkeye #clint barton #bucky barnes #slightly stabby very gay #clintbucky #sniperhusbands

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sleepwalkerindreamersclothing · 6 years

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It’s Winterhawk RB day!!! It all started with a cowboy hat and next thing you know @bookdancerfics creates the most incredible fic, Trouble In The Heartland, which you can check out here!! Give it a read and then give them all the praise. https://archiveofourown.org/works/12979317 It’s a winterhawk western AU y’all yeeehaw! 🤠

#winterhawk reverse bang #winterhawk squad #winterhawk #winterhawk AU #winterhawk western AU

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awarrows-clintbarton · 2 years

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11 for winterhawk pls

Goon Squad

11. Say Yes to the Dress Pairing: Winterhawk Word Count: 650 Rating: T

Daytime television sucked. Straight up it was the pits and worse than what was on between two and eight am. So, settling on the first half-decent program that was on for an extended period of time was Clint’s only hope for surviving his exile from SHIELD. After Lucky hid his leash and ball, making it abundantly clear he did not want to go for another walk or play more ball. Traitor.

Clint was hanging upside down off his couch, knees hooked over the back. The dulcet tones of brides firing squads picking apart dresses blaring in the background, eyes flicking between the TV and his blank phone screen. Natasha, Coulson, and the others were banned from speaking to him because of the current investigation. Being framed for selling SHIELD secrets was shitty, especially when it came with your very own SHIELD goon squad to follow you around 24/7. This was like day three? Four? Ten? Hell, Clint didn’t know. At the rate things were taking at SHIELD, he’d trade places with any of the brides in a heartbeat. Getting picked apart and critiqued about a bunch of white dresses that all looked vaguely similar. But then again, this was like his eighth episode of it in a row, and he was watching the TV upside down. So the dresses were bound to all blend into one big mass of white lace and tulle.

What are you working on? CB

Something. JB

Clint rolled his eyes at the response to the text he had sent to Bucky several hours earlier. Something. He used to love somethings. Frankly, Clint wasn’t even sure if he and Bucky should be talking. Was he even back in SHIELD’s good books? Was he like a full-time Avenger like the others? Was Bucky an agent? Clint didn’t know. Wow, there was a lot he didn’t know, and it was only eleven o’clock in the morning.

OOO mysterious as ever. ;) CB

Nothing. Silence. He just got ghosted by a super-assassin again. An hour later Clint tried again, this time he was just typing the first thing that came to mind, and he didn’t think it through first. Not that he did much of that before. But less so now.

You know, you’d think the bride’s moms would be the most critical, but some bridesmaids are horrendous. CB

Hey, you know some people make wine at home? Maybe I should take up winemaking? CB

Yeah, I could use the corner of the bathroom. CB

Barton. JB

Barnes. CB

Turn off Say Yes to the dress. JB

Clint’s eyebrows shot up, and he attempted to sit up and look out the window, but he unhooked his legs too soon and effectively dropped himself off the couch onto his head wedged between the coffee table and couch. Rolling off to the side, Clint’s heels hit the floor with a heavy thud as he rolled up onto his feet and stood in front of the window peering out. Blue eyes darting from building to building. Covering every vantage point he knew existed from that window that his couch and TV could be seen from.

Smooth Barton. JB

Perv. CB

Why didn’t you say I was that something you’re working on? CB

You’re a lot more than just a something doll. JB

There was nothing that Clint could do to stop the warming blush in his ears from the pet name. He wished someone said that Bucky was part of his goon squad. Even if it pissed him off to know that Fury would have his boyfriend keep tabs on him. Though maybe Bucky doing it from afar was a small mercy. So not all bad, right? Right. No. Maybe? Yeah, maybe.

Soon goon squad, huh? CB

No. JB

You’re being framed. We all know it. JB

I’m waiting for them to show up. JB

Oh. CB

Well, you could come wait inside hot stuff. CB

#Requested #Bella Writes #marvel universe #Winterhawk #Clintbucky #Buckyclint #Clint Barton #Hawkeye #Bucky Barnse #Winter solider

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buckypcrker · 3 years

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mission as usual // i love y'all 3000 challenge

hi everyone! this is a submission for @pagesoflauren's i love y'all 3000 challenge. i saw this come up on my dash and figured i would do a prompt (or two, maybe). i haven't written anything in quite a bit, and the inspiration may as well have slapped me in the face. here is the link to her original post!

pairing: Clint Barton x James "Bucky" Barnes [WinterHawk]

warnings: hurt/comfort, possible fluff overload, typical canon violence

prompt: "Who did this to you?"

word count: 1.5k

Mission As Usual

After most Avengers missions the tower became chaotic. The brisk footfalls of new agents discussing upcoming missions. Stark's R&D engineers tweaking and updating weapons and transportation vehicles. The medical staff taking care of patients and preparing for those who would be coming from other missions.

You could say that the Avengers were a kind of group who believed in self-sacrifice — even if it was a subconscious effort — and the worst of the bunch had to be one-Clint Barton.

Clint had this streak of consecutive medical visits post-mission going — he was currently weighing in at 62, and that's not counting the various clumsy accidents he gets into in the tower.

But the only problem he truly faced was getting past his mother-hen of a boyfriend. Bucky meant well, truly. He just can't help it when he gets his Sargent voice going and telling Clint to "be more careful".

"He was like this with me when we were kids", Steve had laughed, "glad to see that hasn't changed."

The only difference is Steve Rogers was the most sickly kid in all of Brooklyn, hell, all of New York and Clint was just a huge, self-sacrificing klutz.

Missions with just himself and Natasha were rare nowadays. They hung out all the time in the tower regardless, but there was nothing quite as special when they got to team up against HYDRA or former members of the Red Room.

Half the time that they were out in the field they were back to back watching each other's six. Clint's bow always drawn tight with an arrow and Natasha's batons buzzing in her hands. No one worked quite as in sync as the two of them, well, unless you look at Steve and Sam Wilson.

Their mission this time was tracking down a rogue HYDRA agent who escaped their grasp during their last roll in the mud with the whole team. Seemed simple enough. In, out, get the guy, interrogate, and have time to catch a new episode of The Blacklist.

As most injuries to the Avengers happen, one minute Clint was in a Mexican stand off with the HYDRA agent, Natasha coming up from behind, and the next his face was slammed down onto the asphalt.

His ears were ringing, head throbbing. There's another one, he must've called backup. Clint slowly pushed himself up to his knee, blood trickling down his temple. He flung his head around, seeing his attacker coming back for another blow.

Clint ducked under his leg that was out to kick him and snatched a knife from his boot, swiping at the back of the man's knee. A hiss sounds above him as the agent joins Clint on his knees, slamming his knee hard into his stomach.

All of the air that was in his lungs rushes out, and he's sitting hunched over, suffocating, and trying to regain his breath. "I'm supposed to be watching Nat's six", he thinks.

He finally returns to his feet, wheezing but breathing better than he was. His and Nat's grunts are heard as they continue to fight the HYDRA agents. In due time, Clint knocks out the agent by kneeing him in the head and Nat had apprehended the other.

"Alright Squad Four come in for clean up." Nat says briskly into comms.

Two quinjets land, and suddenly the steps Clint needs to take to get to them seem so impossible. Thankfully, Natasha comes up next to him and helps him to bear his own weight. Bless her and her red head.

A few SHIELD agents rush out of the first quinjet armed and with handcuffs to apprehend the HYDRA agents. The second one that Nat leads him towards has a pilot and a few medical techs to give them a basic once over before Bruce and Dr. Cho can get to them at the tower.

The flight from their mission site to the tower pass by in a total blur. Clint is fading in and out of consciousness, his head is throbbing, and everything hurts.

"Mr. Barton, sorry to interrupt," one of the med techs signs, "your hearing aids were damaged during the fight, Mr. Stark is going to have to make some new ones for you."

"Aw hearing aids, no." Clint says slurred and he knows he's a bit loud due to not being able to hear himself.

Landing at the tower winds up being more of an affair than usual. With Clint's lack of hearing, he had no clue what was happening. Lips were impossible to read as hurried conversations occurred around him.

Of course, Bruce and Dr. Cho tried to gang up on him and force him onto a gurney, hell, at least a wheelchair to wheel him to an exam room. As the sharpshooter does, he makes a big stink with slurred words and glassy eyes.

Natasha had pushed him into a wheelchair anyway.

Clint really just wanted to crawl into a vent and hide until he felt better — and maybe pop a few ibuprofen tablets too. But there he was, post-checkup with Bruce, sitting on the counter in the communal kitchen.

As with most of Clint's now 63 consecutive medical visits, bandaids were on multiple parts of his face. He was also sporting some nice bruises on his stomach and temple where his head had been slammed into the ground.

He looked and felt like he was hit by a truck filled with 17 elephants, and then ran over by a train. Ok, maybe he was getting a bit dramatic now.

Nonetheless, he was sitting with Natasha, Tony, and Peter — this new spider-child that he swears Tony picked up off the street and he has to stop calling him 'Mr. Hawkeye, sir'. His injuries were on full display, only because after having to cut Clint's shirt off to give him that once over Bruce didn't even want to try and get a shirt back on the poor man.

"You know, I know I'm an asshole, but you look like shit, Legolas." Tony snarks as his hands move quickly.

"Thanks, Tony. You are so sweet to get me a glass of water." Clint pulled this master guilt-tripping look that always got to Tony and like their game always goes, the short man retrieved what Clint wanted.

And that sure put a large grin on his face. Ow, it hurt... damn bruises. It also helped when he saw Peter laughing and the shaking of Nat's head as she sipped from a wine glass.

Everything was finally settling down, and as he got sucked into a tough game of Angry Birds on his phone, he was stunned at the sudden movements in his periphery.

Looking up — and completely missing his shot with the bird that was simultaneously a bomb — he saw Bucky rushing at him, pressing into his space between his legs. Words were tumbling out of his mouth but Clint couldn't begin to comprehend them. Too much, too fast.

"Buck, no aids, they broke." Clint signs quickly.

He watches Bucky's face change from concerned and kicked puppy to an angry scowl and back in two seconds. His metal hand reaches to cup Clint's cheek, the archer immediately pressing into his hold.

"Who did this to you?" Bucky signs with his other hand, face serious.

"HYDRA agent. Thought there was one, turns out it was two." Clint sighs in exhaustion.

Clint watches as his boyfriend looks him over, grimacing at the bruising and the bandages covering him. He knows Bucky worries when he goes on missions without having him as a backup, and this just further proved that.

He watches as Bucky turns to Tony and say something, but Clint doesn't bother to try and follow along to the conversation. He looks to Steve and Sam, both dressed in their running gear, the sweat on their brows, and they share a knowing look.

Clint was about to be put on bed arrest by one Bucky Barnes. So much to his plan of hiding out in the vents.

He watches Sam mouth 'Buck, overreacting again', and shakes his head with a fond smile. As much of a pain he was when Clint was hurt, he found it very endearing. At times when Clint had been injured way worse, Bucky had helped him into a warm bath to soothe his aches and pains, massaging his scalp, and rambling to him about his day.

Bucky taps Clint's knee twice, their signal to pay attention so they can see each other signing, he looks up into his steely blue eyes and catches a small smile on his face.

"How many now?" Bucky signs with a smirk.

"63, and counting!"

"Stop that Clint Frances."

"You did not just middle name me."

"Hm, whatcha gon' do about it doll?" Bucky smirks, signing something vaguely inappropriate as their friends had cleared out the room to give them privacy.

"Nothing. Although, I could use some good ole Bucky-bear cuddles." Clint smiled softly, looking at his boyfriend lovingly.

"Of course, I'm always going to take care of you. No matter what."

Even with Bucky's overprotective nature, Clint still couldn't help but blush at the affection from his boyfriend. He knew he still had to face the upcoming Sergeant speech, but in that moment, nothing else really mattered as he sat in Bucky's arms.

#winterhawk #james bucky barnes #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x clint barton #clint barton #bucky barnes fan fic #clint barton fanfiction #marvel #marvel fanfiction #buckypcrker #ap.fic #i love y'all 3000 challenge #pagesoflauren3000challenge

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mariana-oconnor · 4 years

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Mr & Mr Barnes

Another unbetaed AU Winterhawk ficlet that I wrote in one sitting because lockdown is giving me ideas and long fics take too long. I’m sure I’ll stop posting so prolifically soon, but I might as well make the most of it while I can.

So here, why not sample some double identity porn, married!spies AU in this difficult time.

Bucky can admit that he’s paranoid. Years of torture and a secret identity will do that to you, after all. That’s why when he first notices the guy with the sunglasses, he assumes that he’s being paranoid.

The third time he notices him, he knows that something’s up. He hooks his phone out of his pocket and holds it to his ear with his shoulder, even as he’s ducking into an alley and pulling out his favourite knife. Clint picks up on the second ring.

“Hey sweetheart,” he says, keeping his tone as light as possible, but not too light because he’s still got to be believable. “I’m running a bit late. Grab us a table and I’ll get there as soon as possible.”

It’s their third anniversary, they’re supposed to be having dinner at one of the few posh places in town they can both stand. There will be burgers, the kind that you have to pick up, even though you know the juice and sauce will run right down your arms. It’s fine though, he was planning on licking Clint clean anyway.

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“Sure,” Clint says. “Is everything okay?”

“Fine, just got caught up at work,” Bucky says. It’s true, sort of. He doubts anyone following him is doing that because of the robotics course he’s taking for fun. No, it’s almost definitely because of the thing where he’s part of a black ops squad who pretends to be an accountant.

“Well don’t be too long, or I’m eating without you,” Clint says. “I’m starving.”

“I’ll be as quick as I can,” Bucky promises. “See you soon, doll.”

“Yeah, yeah, the sooner you stop talking to me the sooner we can eat,” Clint says back and hangs up.

“Love you, too,” Bucky says to the dead line. It’s okay, he knows Clint knows, but he never lets Bucky say it if he can help it.

Sunglasses guy rounds the end of the alley just as Bucky drops his phone back into his pocket.

The fight is brief, and Bucky’s glad he doesn’t get blood on him, although he’s going to need to check his appearance in a mirror before he shows up at the restaurant. Sunglasses guy, minus sunglasses, is on his knees on the asphalt, Bucky behind him, knife at his neck.

“Who sent you?” he asks.

“Who are you?” the man gasps back, which is not what Bucky was expecting. He frowns down.

“What do you mean?” he asks. “If you don’t know who I am, why were you following me?”

“Why would I know who you are?” sunglasses guy asks. Bucky presses the knife slightly closer to him, so he can feel the cold of the steel, but not the edge, not yet.

“I’m asking the questions. Who sent you and why were you following me?”

“I can’t tell you… he’d kill me,” the guy says, and Bucky lets himself chuckle darkly.

“Yeah, you think I won’t?” he asks. The guy looks up at him, and Bucky doesn’t know what’s going on with his expression exactly, but whatever it is must make it clear that he’s a cold-blooded killer when he needs to be.

“C...Crossfire,” the man blurts quickly. “Crossfire sent me. Said we needed to send Hawkeye a message, told me to find out where to hit him. Didn’t even know he was married, he’s buried it so far, but I found out. Found the marriage certificate, found you…”

Bucky’s brain processes several things very fast. First, Crossfire is a name he’s come across more than once, though he’s never crossed paths with William Cross personally. Arms dealer and scum of the earth, basically. Second, Hawkeye, an operative with SHIELD, identity unknown. Thirdly, he only has one husband, and that’s Clint, who trips over his own feet and feeds the dog pizza.

“Think you found the wrong marriage certificate,” Bucky says. The guy goes to shake his head, but can’t because… well, knife.

“No, no, I found it… but… oh shit. I can unfind it? I never saw you? Hawkeye who? Clint Barton who? I wasn’t here.”

Those are, unfortunately the words that seal his death warrant, because he knows Clint’s name and, well, Bucky might be a bit slow on figuring certain things out, but he can get with the programme really fast when he needs to, and no one working for Crossfire who knows his husband’s real name is going to walk away from him.

“You tell anyone about this yet?” Bucky asks.

“No… no one.”

“Good,” Bucky says, slicing the guy’s neck cleanly and swiftly. “Fewer people I need to kill.”

The next phone call he makes is to Tony, because if anyone can make a dead body disappear in New York City it’s him, and he asks for a clean suit while he’s at it. He doesn’t mention Clint, though, except the fact that his husband is expecting him for dinner five minutes ago.

The suit and the clean up are there within ten minutes, which feels like about three hours, the way his mind is going over everything.

That conference Clint had last year, when he was supposed to be in Hong Kong, it lines up perfectly with when Hawkeye was in Sokovia. The high-tech hearing aids Clint claims are part of his company’s awesome insurance package, make a lot more sense now. Hell, even the way Clint always fucking beats him at pool.

And Natasha, of course, who was best man at their wedding, and who sleeps in their spare room and keeps hinting that she wants nephews and nieces, she’s the Black Widow. Now her Bucky has met. He shot her once. He doesn’t want to know what she’ll do if she finds out he’s married to her best friend.

He wants to call Steve and talk about this, but he can’t do that without blowing Clint’s cover.

He strolls into the restaurant and looks at Clint with new eyes. The muscles of his arms, the scar on his forehead, the way he has sightlines through the whole restaurant and plays with his knife like he knows how to throw it… Bucky’s an idiot for not seeing it before.

Does Clint know about him? The question thuds into his mouth far too late. It’s not like they’re on the same side all the time, they work for rival organisations. It would make sense if this was some kind of… long term monitoring mission? But then Clint catches sight of him and beams and Bucky can’t quite believe that smile is a lie. He doesn’t want to…

But he’s got to think maybe…

He kisses Clint on the cheek, which makes him blush, like it always does, and he analyses his husband’s every facial tic. The gold band on his finger is as bright as always and he really hopes that this isn’t a lie because… it had been a dumb idea at the time, a wedding with a guy he’d known six weeks, with a terrible sense of humour and amazing blow job technique. Steve had told him it was stupid, but he’d been right there next to him. Sam had provided commentary, and Tony had run a thorough background check, but found nothing.

“Sorry, sweetheart,” Bucky says. “Just seems like trouble’s been following me around this week,” he says. He drags his eyes off Clint to look around the room. If one guy found them, more could have done as well.

“Wanna tell me about it?” Clint asks, opening the menu, although they both already know what he’s getting, the double cheeseburger with all the extras.

“Wouldn’t want you to get caught in the crossfire,” Bucky says. The emphasis he puts on the last word is so slight, most people wouldn’t notice it, but there’s a flicker on Clint’s face, and the tiny part of Bucky that hadn’t believed it up until now, sinks down in surrender.

“What’s the point of being married to me if you can’t complain about your job?” Clint asks. “Those numbers weren’t behaving, huh?”

“You make it sound so simple, but it’s a cut-throat industry,” Bucky says, smiling. He knows Clint can see there’s something wrong. They’ve been married for three years and his husband’s oblivious, but he’s good at spotting things that aren’t right.

Fucking Hawkeye.

“There’s this guy… whose accounts I’m doing,” Bucky says. “Happily married, full time job, no kids, but a nice house, and today someone brought me some… new figures.”

“Oh?” Clint asks. “You want the bacon cheeseburger, right?”

“Yeah,” Bucky says with a nod. “You know me so well.” Clint frowns at the tone in his voice. “Well these new figures, the source is… shady as fuck, but they make it seem like the guy isn’t who he seems to be.”

“Are you tracking another embezzler?” Clint asks, grinning again. “You’re so hot when you’re taking down white collar criminals.”

“Not exactly, Hawkeye,” Bucky says, keeping his tone gentle. He sees the moment the name registers with Clint and his eyes fly wide open, darting around to make sure no one’s close enough to hear (of course they aren’t, Bucky’s not an amateur) before back to Bucky, his hand moves under the table and Bucky has the distinct impression that his husband just pulled a gun on him.

“Where did you hear that name?” Clint asks.

“Crossfire sent one of his guys after you,” Bucky says, pouring himself some water from the jug on the table to cover up the way his heart is thudding in his chest. “They found me.”

“What? Oh shit. Oh shit, Bucky are you all right? Did they hurt you? Did they send you in here? Are they watching us right now?” Clint contains his movement, but Bucky can see him looking around.

“No,” Bucky says. The panic in Clint’s face looks real. The way he scans Bucky up and down to see if he’s hurt seems real, too, the way his hand reaches out to him and then stops, that’s genuine.

Unless Bucky’s never known the genuine Clint Barton.

Unless Clint Barton isn’t even his name.

“He’s not a problem anymore,” Bucky says. His heart is going faster than ever, because this is the moment when things get even worse. Because his husband’s about to find out that Bucky is a cold-blooded killer.

Clint blinks at him, takes in his expression and blinks again, then seems to relax a little.

“Oh…” he says, then looks Bucky up and down again, his eyes suddenly going to where Bucky’s prosthetic hand is holding his water glass. Realisation dawns. “Oh shit…”

“Hi, sweetheart,” Bucky says, setting the glass down to wiggle his metal fingers. “I think we need to have a talk.”

#Winterhawk #Winterhawk fic #Clint Barton #Bucky Barnes #Mr & Mrs Smith AU #Winterhawk AU #I wrote something #My writing #my fic

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hopelessly-me · 3 years

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Tag Game Rules: answer the questions and tag nine people you want to get to know better/catch up with!

@asamandra tagged me! Thank yoooou!

Three ships: Ironhawk, Winterhawk, and Wintersymbrockhawk

Last song: Hold My Girl- George Ezra

Last movie: Uhm, not a clue. I don't watch many movies

Currently watching: Schitt's Creek (again), and whatever ghost shows I can get my hands on.

Currently reading: Random fics. No actual book at the moment.

Currently craving: Vacation. I need to travel somewhere outside of Ohio for my mental health. Come on October.

Tagging: @vexbatch @ialwayscomewhenyoucall@pherryt@redsector-a @feedmecookiesnow (which is hard to remember because you are Squads to me and I know your icon is Cookie monster lmao) @magenta-llama and anyone else who wants to play along.

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buckybarnesbingo · 4 years

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BBB Week 10 Roundup!

We’re getting closer to our first round of handing out badges! We are keeping track of fills on our spreadsheets, and that is why it’s so important for you to add your fill information for every fill you post, everywhere you post it.

For a refresher, this is what we need every time.

Title: Collaborator(s): Link (AO3, Tumblr, Pillowfort, Dreamwidth, DeviantArt, etc.): Square Filled (Letter AND Number AND Prompt): Ship/Main Pairing: Rating (Gen, Teen, Mature, Explicit): Major Tags/Triggers: Summary: Word Count (if applicable):

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Now, go enjoy the fills from this week!

Title: America's Ass[Hole] Collaborator: ceealaina Link: Tumblr Square Filled: C5 - Retirement Ship: Bucky/Sam/Steve Rating: Teen Major Tags: Alternate Universe - No Powers, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops and Cafes Summary: Steve and Bucky have been together for years – and they’ve been crushing on Sam for nearly as long. Turns out all they needed to seduce him were some inappropriate comments about doughnuts, an asshole customer, and one of Steve’s famous ‘Captain America’ tirades. Word Count: 1854

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Title: End Of All Days - Chapter 15: Part XIV Collaborator: Minka Link: AO3 Square Filled: B3 – Never Again Ship: Stucky Rating: Mature Major Tags: graphic violence, PTSD Summary: Captain Steve Rogers had thought his military days were behind him, left in the bloody nightmare that was Saigon. Retired and working as a History Professor, the last thing he expected was to get caught up in a cataclysmic Slavic prophesy foreshadowing the end of the known world. With Cold War tensions running high, Steve finds himself in need of a guide and translator to get him behind the Iron Curtain and into the isolated snowdrifts of Siberia. It’s deep in the heart of Bucharest’s resistance fighters that Steve finds the ideal candidate, but swaying the enigmatic ex-operative known as The Winter Soldier proves to be complicated. Trust is hard-won, especially in the world of espionage, and with a KGB death squad nipping at his heels, the Soldier has countless reasons to stay presumably dead. As the lines between right, wrong and the supernatural begin to blur, Steve is forced to reconsider everything he’s ever believed, right from the sanctity of his own country to the very foundations of creation itself. --- Aka the Indiana Jones/Atomic Blonde lovechild of a fic that literally no one ever asked for but you’re bloody well going to get anyway. Word Count: 68,387

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Title: When We Get Out Of Hell Collaborator: seibelsays Link: AO3 Square Filled: B5 - Canon: Earth-616 Ship: none Rating: Gen Major Tags: Team as Family, Bucky Barnes Recovering Summary: Bucky promised his friends that when the war was over, they would celebrate. Word Count: 2131

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Title: Art for The Winter Witcher Collaborator: feignedsobriquet Link: Tumblr Square Filled: K4 - AU: Fantasy World Ship: WinterIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: art Summary: fanart for 27dragons and tisfan’s Winter Witcher

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Title: a day of fun with bucky and clint Collaborator: jurassicworjd Link: AO3 Square Filled: B3 - Shopping Together Ship: WinterHawk Rating: Gen Major Tags: slight swearing Summary: Steve thinks Bucky should socialize more, which somehow leads to Clint dragging Bucky out of the tower for a shopping trip. Word Count: 2575

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Title: Date Night Collaborator: squadrickchestopher Link: AO3 Square Filled: Kink: Lingerie Ship: WinterHawk Rating: Explicit Major Tags: explicit sexual content Summary: Clint doesn’t answer. He’s staring at Bucky’s legs, clad in dark stockings. As Bucky watches, he sinks to his knees and reverently reaches out, running a hand up Bucky’s calf. He skims over the garter belt straps, over to where they disappear under the purple panties, all the way up to where the straps attach to the lace part of the camisole. His thumb smooths over one of the little purple bows and he swallows roughly, the movement of his throat visible in the dim light of the kitchen. “Baby,” he finally says, voice faint. He looks up at Bucky’s face. “Did you wear all this for me?” Word Count: 8610

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Title: Retirement Farm Collaborator: writing-what-writing Link: Tumblr Square Filled: C4 - retirement Ship: Stucky Rating: Gen Major Tags: none Summary: Bucky retires from avenging and starts a farm Word Count: 1477

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Title: You’re the only place that feels like home - Chapter 1: Of all the things I´ve lost, I miss my mind the most Collaborator: LilMissAwesome Link: AO3 Square Filled: B5 - AU: No Powers Ship: WinterIron Rating: Not Rated Major Tags: ABO Summary: Due to a new law, that doesn´t allow Omegas to sign contracts anymore, Tony Stark finds himself in the need of an Alpha roommate - with emphasis on the "mate" part. Lucky for him that Bucky Barnes is also looking for a place to stay... Word Count: 1372

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Title: Poker Night at the Casino Collaborator: rebelmeg Link: Tumblr Square Filled: U3 - poker night Ship: Tony & Bucky Rating: Gen Major Tags: moodboard, gambling Summary: poker moodboard

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Title: What About Us? - Chapter 2 Collaborator: pherryt Link: AO3 Square Filled: B2 - Sex Friends Ship: WinterHawk Rating: Explicit Major Tags: A/B/O dynamics, Alpha x Alpha Summary: It’s the morning after and Bucky wasn’t expecting this. Word Count: 4006

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Title: Man On Man Collaborator: grimeysociety Link: AO3 Square Filled: K1 - Kink: Oral Sex Ship: Stucky Rating: Explicit Major Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Brief Mention ofPeriod-Typical Homophobia Summary: They’d been kissing for only a few days, it still felt new, but he’d thought about it often enough, memories coming up from the recesses of his mind, and he’d drool – honest to God drool – thinking about what he wanted Steve to do to him. Word Count: 1155

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Title: The Name You Gave Me - Chapter 1: The Beginning Collaborator: fightingforcreativity, rebelmeg Link: AO3 Squares Filled: C5 - Mind Control/ Brainwashing (fightingforcreativity) B5 - scars (rebelmeg) Ship: Bucky & Natasha Rating: Mature Major Tags: Hydra, Red Room, brainwashing, trauma, child abuse Summary: The Asset has been here before. He knows because they don’t keep their words to themselves. But there are other signs as well. Like the cowering children and the red-haired girl that looks at him like she knows him. Word Count: 931

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Title: you don't want to fool around; you just want to lie in my arms Collaborator: flintrage Link: AO3 Square Filled: U3 - Takeout / Pizza. Ship: Teen Rating: Stucky Major Tags: fluff Summary: Sometimes one of you doesn't feel like fucking, and that's okay. You can make feet jokes and order pizza instead, and be just as happy. Word Count: 391

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Title: the gods think differently from us Collaborator: flintrage Link: AO3 Square Filled: U1 - Team Dynamics Ship: None Rating: Gen Major Tags: not Loki positive Summary: People on the internet seem to think Loki would make a good addition to the Avengers. The Avengers disagree. Word Count: 305

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Title: There are angels, and then there are ANGELS Collaborator: flintrage Link: AO3 Square Filled: C4 - “Dyin’ ain’t so bad.” Ship: None Rating: Teen Major Tags: near death experience Summary: Bucky almost dies. A pair of angels stop it from happening. Word Count: 443

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Title: The Name You Gave Me - Chapter 3: A Taste Of Freedom Collaborator: rebelmeg Link: AO3 Square Filled: B2 - Asset on the loose Ship: Bucky & Natasha Rating: Mature Major Tags: Hydra, Red Room, brainwashing, trauma, child abuse Summary: One last demonstration for the Winter Soldier's pupils goes horribly wrong. Freedom is so close, for both of them. Natalia had planned it all, and the As—no, Yasha, had just followed her call. Word Count: 3388

#buckybarnesbingo2020 #bbb #bbb weekly roundup #bbb week 10

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formerlydyl · 4 years

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So many things happened in 2019, both good and bad and I'm grateful for every experience. 2019 saw me move from Vegas back to the Bay Area which meant I left some of the best friends I've ever made (they know who they are but I don't know if they're gonna see this and I don't want to call them out because they already know). 2019 brought me so many hockey highs and lows. 2019 brought me a job in the sport that I love and a clear vision of what I want to do with my life, even if it's been tweaked throughout the year. 2019 saw me go back to school after taking 6 years off.

2019 and this hellsite brought me some of the greatest friends and I can't emphasize how much I appreciate every one of you.

@c-hartwriteshockey Jazz, I adore you and I think you've figured that out by now. 2020 IS GOING TO BRING US TO THREE HAWKS GAMES TOGETHER AND I CAN'T WAIT. You're one of the greatest people I've ever come in contact with. I'm so glad we found each other when we did and were able to spread some Winterhawks love together. We're just getting started!

@hockeybells Jean, you're friggen amazing and probably the most entertaining person I've ever met. I love that we can talk whenever and however (especially because we both never sleep) and I'm so thankful that our Canucks love brought us together and our love of underappreciated players got us talking even more. BAD TEAMS AND STRUGGLING PLAYERS FOREVER (please, no though because I want them all to do well)

@3-c-i-a Tricia, I know we don't talk every second of every day but we can always talk and always talk about whatever and that means so much to me. I love getting snapchat updates from you and I hope you know that I'll always be here for you! It's been so much fun seeing you fall more and more in love with this sport we care about and I can't wait what 2020 has in store for us!

@tbirdswitch Emma, I can't believe I call a tbirds fan a friend, but that's what you are. I can't wait to meet you in February! Thank you for always being such a good sport and good friend always!!! I hope 2020 is a STELLAR year for you and I can't wait to see you thrive in it.

@nemorps Lex, you are amazing and I feel like we have fairly similar levels of dumbass energy which is incredible. You are so much fun to talk to and I'm glad the last part of this year got us really talking! One day, we'll make it to a VGK game together (IN VEGAS) and it'll be the best experience ever!!

I'M SORRY I'M NOT TRYING TO DISS ANYONE OR ANYTHING BUT I'M REALLY TIRED SO I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT DOING PERSONAL ONES FOR EVERYBODY!

@ the original chaos squad (aka Nolan's Hoes): @puckindeked @lindylovegang I love you guys to the moon and back. I hope you know that. Even though we don't talk as much anymore. I'm ALWAYS here for you both. I'm just a dip who has been dead in our chats. I'll change that! I promise.

@palmsxieri @chaotichockey @merrymatty22 @button-hutton @eetuluostarinen @sinfulvixen122790 @meeshmorrell @eliaspetterss0n @garnethathaways @6erikjohnson6 @clownucks am so incredibly thankful to have gotten to known each and every one of you, even if some of us only talk in passing. We're going to have such a year in 2020, I'm going to make sure of it!

2020, we're ready for you.

#I know I'm missing someone and I'm really sorry but I'm dead tired

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hawksonfire · 4 years

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2019: Year In Review

Seeing as how this is the first year that I’ve really written a lot (or anything at all), I thought I’d try out this ‘year in review’ thing.

This year was the first year (ever) that I’d really put my words out into the world. I was honestly terrified to post my first work on Ao3 - what if no one liked it? What if I got hate for it? And worst of all, what if it was terrible?

I’m glad to say that none of that even came close to happening. I’m so lucky to have fumbled my way into the Marvel fandom, specifically the Winterhawk portion of it, because it’s just such a welcoming place. Everyone I’ve met has been so welcoming and uplifting, and I can honestly say that there are a few people (everyone) that come to mind who I hope will be with me for years to come.

Back to fic - At the beginning of this year, I had one fic on Ao3 - a 2018 Kinktober fic. At this very moment, I have 100+ fics with over 380k words between them. I’ve written fic for people, gotten fic from people, and posted stuff just for the hell of it. 2019 was a good year for my wording progress, and I can only hope that 2020 beats it.

Accomplishments under the cut! :)

Stats

Word Count: 380,035

Fic Count: 130

Fics

Captain Cockblock - a Winterhawk fic in which Steve is constantly cockblocking Bucky and Clint. It was the very first thing I posted in 2019, and I can genuinely say that I was terrified.

Revenge Against Captain Cockblock - the sequel to Captain Cockblock, in which Clint and Bucky (and Sam) get revenge on Steve for the way he kept cockblocking them. First sequel!! I was excited about this one.

Aggressively Progressive - a Stucky fic where Steve tells the press (and other assorted people) exactly what he thinks about the not vaccinating your children (among other things).

How It Should Have Gone - This fic. God, this fic. This was really the first multi-chapter long fic that I had attempted, and I had no idea how it was going to be accepted. It’s set before, during, and after the first Avengers, and in it, Steve attends university, falls in love with Clint and Natasha, and saves the world. It’s canon-adjacent, and I swear this is probably the fic I am most proud of to date.

Steve Rogers: Unapologetic Slut - A 5+1 fic I did as part of the BDBD slutty!Steve challenge. It was definitely a ton of fun to write and as a bonus, it introduced me to the 5+1 trope which I can now say is a favourite of mine.

there is a house in new orleans (they call the rising sun) - A birthday fic for the amazing @kangofu-cb (even though it was late) because she deserves all the nice things, dammit.

i need something to believe in (throw my hands up to the ceiling) - I realized one day, that my best bro @flowerparrish has literally written so much fic for me (check out zir Ameriwinterhawk series, aka, the ‘pornathon verse’ and this Amerihawk sex pollen fic) and yet, somehow, I had not written zir a single thing? This could not stand. So I made my amazing friend choose a whole bunch of prompts from a list, then slammed together a bunch of them into one 68-chapter long fic to be updated as needed.

Events

MCU Kink Bingo Round 3 - Somehow, I am unsurprised that the very first event I joined this year was a kink bingo. A series of 16 works of various ships and kinks.

Clint Barton Bingo - Clint has always been one of my favourite Marvel characters, so as soon as I saw that this bingo was accepting sign-ups, I had to do it. And I did! It resulted in 19 works from the first round (and more to come from the second round) with Clint being paired with various Marvel characters (but mostly Bucky).

Mandatory Fun Day - At this point in the year, I was fully inside the Winterhawk dumpster. The lovely mods over at @mandatoryfunday provide weekly prompts for us Winterhawklings to enjoy, and although I haven’t made a fill for this in a while, I definitely enjoyed the ones I did make and hope to make more in 2020.

Star Spangled Bingo - Yes, another bingo. I think this was my third one, but there were plenty more to come. I had a lot of fun participating in this one!

Bucky Barnes Bingo - Bucky, next to Clint, is another favourite character of mine, and I am so glad that the mods over at @buckybarnesbingo decided to do a second round in 2020. They can count on my sign-up, for sure.

Stucky Bingo - While it’s only got one fic so far, I’m definitely planning on writing more for it. XD

Captain America Reverse Big Bang: A Tail of Two Idiots - This!! This was my first RBB and I was incredibly lucky to be paired with the amazing @astaraiches-oisinn. She created some gorgeous art of Steve and Bucky at a dog park, and somehow I managed to write nearly 31.5k and post it on time! But I could not have done it without her, love you bb <333333

Winterhawk Reverse Big Bang: Main Attraction - holy fuck, y’all. I’d been a massive fan of @kangofu-cb and her words and art for a while at this point, and when I found out that we’d been paired together for the RBB? I’m pretty sure my screech broke windows. She was an absolute joy to work with and I’m glad to say that we’re now friends (we’re friends, right CB? Please let me have this) and she brightens up my day whenever I talk to her.

MCU Rarepairs Bingo - Again, there’s only one fic here but I’ve definitely got some fics planned for it.

Winterhawk Bingo - Alright, look. While I am well aware that I join too many events (no one can stop me) I am also aware that I like to run things. Thus, Winterhawk Bingo was born. It’s been a joy to run and a joy to participate in, and I’ve made even more friends for me to love with this event.

Kinktober 2019 - This was my second year in a row doing Kinktober, but I had way more fun this year because I opened up the prompt list to a bunch of my friends and followers and offered to write them a kink of their choice (or five). Definitely going to be doing it again that way in 2020.

Marvel Bingo: oh, the good ol’ days - This series is absolutely one of my all-time favourite things that I have ever written. It starts off with Clint/Steve, but as the stories progress, Bucky joins the squad for eventual Steve/Bucky/Clint, or my all-time OT3: Ameriwinterhawk. This series has 24 planned fics, with 20 so far completed. I was aiming to blackout my Marvel Bingo card, so let’s see if we can’t hit that goal, shall we?

Winterhawk Wonderland: noticeable - Hawkie’s first gift exchange! I had a super great time participating in this event (run by the lovely mods over at @winterhawkwonderland) and I can’t wait to do it again next year (if they choose to run it again)!

Marvel Trumps Hate - I signed up for my first charity auction! Look forward to those fics in 2020!

Marvel Reverse Big Bang - Technically, posting is in 2020, but the majority of this event took place in 2019, so I’m counting it.

Fics for Events (that I’m particularly proud of)

Lime Blossoms - While technically a fill for Bucky Barnes Bingo, Clint Barton Bingo, MCU Kink Bingo, and Star Spangled Bingo, this fic holds a special place in my heart. It’s very soft, and it also happens to be the fic that I jammed four different bingo squares into.

Whatever You Want - A fill for the Soulbond square of my Bucky Barnes Bingo card. Winterhawk, of course, but with a twist. Clint has two soulmarks, and they end up being Bucky and the Winter Soldier.

Safe - This fic holds is very special to me because in it, Clint is asexual. He has a crush on Bucky but doesn’t know how to go about doing something about it while making his boundaries clear. As an ace person myself who hasn’t always had the best luck with that, this fic was basically me holding up a flashing neon sign going “THIS! THIS IS WHAT I WANT!”

Flags - Another ace fic, but this time with ace!Bucky! Clint helps him as Bucky tries to figure stuff out. It’s basically pure, self-indulgent fluff.

All Bark, All Bite - Ah, yes. Werewolf!Clint and Vampire!Bucky. This is absolutely what kickstarted my obsession with supernatural AU’s, no doubt about it.

i walked with you (once upon a dream) - Another birthday fic! This one was for a friend of mine who isn’t on Tumblr, but she absolutely loves marine life. SO! Of course, I wrote her a 5+1 fic with mer!Bucky and pirate!Clint that somehow turned into 16k words of basically pure fluff.

topsy turvy and upside down - This was a fill for the Mandatory Fun Day prompt “Clint as the Winter Soldier”. God, I had so much fun with this fic and I wrote all 7k of it in like, a day or something, because the words would just not stop flowing.

anything, anything - This. This was written for @flowerparrish as a part of Kinktober, and I honestly have no idea how it became an ace!Steve sex pollen fic, except that it did. I definitely plan to write more ace fics, and more sex pollen fics, and more ace sex pollen fics.

i ain’t proud of my address (in this torn up town) - Affectionately referred to by me as Demon!Clint, this fic will absolutely be updated and completed. At some point. But I give you my word.

That’s all, folks! That sums up my 2019! Well, the fic portion of it anyway. I made so many new friends that I hope stick with me for a long while, I got so many new ideas for fics I plan to write in 2020, and! I learned a few things about myself along the way!

Things to expect from me in 2020:

- Events. So many events. All of the events.

- Fics. SO many. A few for events, a few not.

- I guess you’ll just have to wait and see, won’t you?

#hawkie writes #year in review #ohhhh goddddd so many events #fuck #and more to come this year #why do i do this to myself

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feuer-bluete · 5 years

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I love Winterhawk as that funny couple as much as anybody else, the bickering, the bantering, the competitiveness, the pranks, the video games, using insults as petnames, the jokes, and so on.

But their quiet moments? That's what really gets me. Bucky carrying an asleep Clint to bed, holding onto each other after a nightmare, helping with the ptsd, Clint waking up before Bucky for once seeing Bucky next to him and being happy, Bucky seeing photos of him with Clint compared to pictures of him from a few years ago and thinking how Clint brought his smile back,sweet quiet love confessions, Bucky learning asl so he can always talk to Clint, Bucky trusting Clint with cutting his hair, being able to fall asleep in the arms of the other even with people around because they feel safe, having a hard and mentally draining day and only being able to relax in each other's company, being close to each other even tho they are doing different things simply because they enjoy being together, like man, Clint and Bucky's quiet and soft moments is what really gets me.

#ups this got longer than intended #I love my tragic boys #winterhawk #Hawkeye #Clint Barton #bucky Barnes #winter soldier #winterhawk squad #sniperhusbands

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sleepwalkerindreamersclothing · 7 years

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Hey winterhawk fam!!

It’s been a while since I’ve been active and I remember how much fun the Big Bang was and I was wondering Would anyone be interested in a reverse bang ? Do we have enough artists now that the fandom has grown a bit? If there’s enough interest id be willing to try and organize it or if anyone would like to help that’d be great too but first I guess I need to see if there’s enough interest in participating?

#winterhawk #winterhawk squad #reverse bang anyone?#that always sounds so dirty to me #winterhawk fam

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transeliot · 5 years

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Get To Know Me!

I was tagged by the lovely @ineffably-angsty (hi there icon twin!) thanks so much, love!

One / Name/Alias: Kris

Two / Birthday: August 11!

Three / Zodiac Sign: Leo

Four / Height: 5’4”

Five / Hobbies: watching movies, reading (mostly fanfic these days), writing (again, mostly fanfic lmao), baking banana bread

Six / Favorite Color: Purple, Green, Blue

Seven / Favorite Books: Good Omens (Terry Pratchett & Neil Gaiman), Battle Dress (Amy Efaw), The Outsiders (s.e. hinton), Angels and Demons (Dan Brown)

Eight / Last Song I Listened To: Saturday Night’s Alright For Fighting by Elton John

Nine / Last Film I Watched: National Treasure (that’s right, judge me)

Ten / Inspiration for Muse: self projection 1000% lmao

Eleven / Dream Job: I’d really love to just like be a travel blogger? Because I love going new places and trying new things and writing so I feel like that would be neat. But like within my field of study? I’d love to work behind the scenes at an embassy or a delegation to an international organization

Twelve / Meaning Behind My Tumblr Name: Fat Bottomed Girls is one of my fave queen songs but as I am not rly a girl I felt it appropriate to exchange that for boi

Thirteen / Three Favorite Ships: Ineffable Husbands (Crowley and Aziraphale), Stucky (Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes), Winterhawk (Bucky Barnes and Clint Barton)

Fourteen / Lipstick or Chapstick: how about a lip moisturizer that has color in it? two birds, one stone

Fifteen / Currently Reading: a fanfic by the name of “Heck, the Witch Formerly Known as Warlock,” as well as “Blood and Debt: War and the Nation-State in Latin America” by Miguel Centeno which I was supposed to read last semester but didn’t have time for it so I’m reading bits and pieces now

Alright tagging the squad and some newer mutuals that I’d like to get to know!

@the-claire-bitch-project

@lap-of-the-gods

@isitstraightvodka

@myguardianmailman

@salemsvirgo

@bunbee

@pacific-treeoctopus

@the-bronte-angel

@oohlordhealthisbike

@queergirldanvers

@winedine39

@willowenigma

@bitten-button

#this was fun thank you!#only do it if you want to!#no pressure my loves #hope everyones having a good week!#about me #tag game #random thoughts #kris has a blog

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