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Me being shit at archery
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marvel comics meme: 2/10 characters
natasha romanoff aka black widow
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Hawkeye-inspired necklace, silver or bronze finish (x)
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My muse has turned into a four year old child with a four year old mindset--no memories of their older selves or people they know. Send "child" to my inbox to interact with my muse.
((If I have more than one muse you may choose who to interact with))
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Reblog if your inbox is always open for plotting new RPs!
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Does Bobbi have a cute baby belly?
>:D
Mah girl’s sexy.
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Has Bobbi had really bad pregnancy moodswings?
Not really. She’s just herself.
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Anonymously ask my muse a question about any of their relationships you've seen them in on this blog.
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I don’t get nearly enough credit in life for the things I manage not to say.
Meg Rosoff, How I Live Now (via anoveldiscovery)
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Clint slid his hands around her hips and licked her, smirking. “Oh, did you?” 
Clint grinned happily. “I’ll have to see if she’ll do that tomorrow,” he said, nuzzling his face against her neck.
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reblog if it's okay to IM you
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“Well, I’ve got a six pack and I want at least two for myself.” Clint grinned, then shrugged. “Three is probably a good limit for now. You have another mission after this or are you here for a while?”
Clint considered him for a moment, then nodded. “I’ve got more beer, if you want some. Missions like that are never easy.” 
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Clint considered him for a moment, then nodded. “I’ve got more beer, if you want some. Missions like that are never easy.” 
“Wanna talk about it?” Clint sank onto a chair and offered him a half drunk bottle of beer. 
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“Wanna talk about it?” Clint sank onto a chair and offered him a half drunk bottle of beer. 
“Hello to you, too. I thought you’d disappeared for good.” 
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