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rhdz23 · 5 years
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Clintasha II
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whe13marvelchix-blog · 12 years
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You know your a marvel fan when....
21. You imagine almost everysingle song on your Ipod to a marvel character video.
(because when you hear total eclipse of the heart you totally think BlackwidowxHawkeye)
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diogenesthegrouch · 12 years
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ClintXNatasha: Birds of a feather flock together.
Jessi mentioned wanting a Clint/Natasha something sooo.... same 'verse as the last darcy/loki fic.
Idk enjoy lol.
"I can't believe he even asked me to be a groomsman."
Clint Barton is perched on the very crown of a dome of monkey bars. He sits like one of those guys who does stunts for a living, like someone who once sat on the tip top of a flag pole for so many hours just to prove he could. Clint actually probably could do that, and Natasha always says if they get tired of the SHIELD thing, hey there's always the circus and Las Vegas.
"I can't believe you know how to tie a bowtie."
Natasha has boxers on under her bridesmaid dress so, when she hangs upside down from the monkey bars below Clint, she isn't shaming the whole bridal party in a style for befitting of Tony Stark.  Her comment makes Clint narrow his eyes but he smiles when he does so and it's easy to tell he doesn't care about the jab.
"Hey, you know I can."
"I know you can and then it looks like a five year old did it. You can shoot a moving target in the eye without looking but you can't tie a bowtie. I guess we can't all be perfect."
Clint slips easily from the perch into hanging mode like her. He was a bird, now he is a monkey, like Natasha. He lets his arms extend until his fingertips are inches from the ground. This a plaything meant for children after all.
"You think we should have had a bridal party?" he asks suddenly and Natasha extends her hands too. There is no jewelery on her person save for a delicate pair of diamond earrings glinting in the sunlight. Clint, like a raven, is drawn to shiny things, and he reaches both hands out toward her ears, fingers grazing the shell of them gently.
"Nah, Budapest was a two man mission, we're a two man mission. Besides, with your throw... hurling a boquet of flowers at a group of single women would have been deadly. "
She smirks and he drops his hands. In the distance she hears a female voice cry out, "NATASHA! BOQUET TOSS! SINGLE LAAAAADIES OOOONLY! GET OVER HERE!"
Clint bites his lip at her expression going deadly serious and he does a neat little gymnastic trick to slip onto his feet. He gestures toward the waiting party in the distance, where Darcy seems to be trying to explain once more to Loki why the flowers, the expensive flowers, have to be tossed away into the hands of women eager to tear them apart just to get at them.
"After you, Mrs. Barton."
"Why thank you, Mr. Barton."
Natasha slips down too and heads into the lion's den of single women. She doesn't even bother trying to catch the boquet though. For her, there is no need. She already made her catch.
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rhdz23 · 5 years
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❤💜❤💜❤💜
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whe13marvelchix-blog · 12 years
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because i have to endulge my ship
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Aw, it's so sweet!
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