human disaster

Clint Barton. Hawkeye. "If it's worth caring about, no matter how impossible you think it is--you take the shot.”

[jiinxisms-deactivated20160623]

    “ you sure you want to hear it? ”

[awwxjetpack]

     “uh, yeah. bring on the story.”

[qxcksilver-blog]

“Still, that…  It was uncalled for.”

[awwxjetpack]

“Don’t worry about it. I should go”

[stupidbydesign]

“So how do I get rid of it?”

[awwxjetpack]

“A little thing called food. I recommend pizza, it always hits the spot.”

[ofhildegards-deactivated2016111]

“Can you not do that?” He referred to the rather repetitious tapping noise they were making.

[awwxjetpack]

“Huh?? Oh, that. My bad. Got lost in thought, ya’ know.”

[inmyledgcr-blog1]

“of course. pizza and beer actually sounds pretty damn good right about now.”

[awwxjetpack]

“admit it, i got some great ideas. how ‘bout we order the pizza. i got some beer in the kitchen. and another great idea--we could watch something, build a pillow fort, and totally have a cuddle fest.” he was totally joking on the last part. maybe.

[theimpossiblejustclara-blog]

“Okay. You are so not innocent. Don’t you even give me that.”

[awwxjetpack]

“excuse me, i have the most innocent face there is.”

[patrictiisms-blog]

“i’m gonna have to warn you that it wasn’t. still standing, aren’t i?” he laughed once more, hands resting on his hips for a brief moment. “it did? so you can walk off punches but a pillow is too much for hawkeye? – mmh, i could’ve dodged.”

[awwxjetpack]

“i thought you were supposed to be nice, cap!!” he tried to keep a straight face as he spoke. it was more difficult than it looked. “mm, yup. you found my weakness, oh no. i can’t continue on anymore. i never miss. remember??”

[dcvilmurdck]

he settled into the embrace, a soft, content hum falling from his lips. clint exuded warmth and comfort, there was no way he was going to be moving anytime soon. at least, not unless the other was coming with. “well, hello to you too. i thought you were the informal type, but here i am, proven completely wrong.” a pause, the grin spreads across his own lips. “full of surprises.”

[awwxjetpack]

this felt nice. it felt right. ugh, he sounded so sappy right now but it was the honest truth. clint knew when things felt right with this kind of stuff. even if all of his past relationships had failed, he still knew. “better get used to it, matty. gotta keep up with ya’ super powered people someway,” he teased. “besides, ‘m happy to be here right now. with you.”

[stephanieiisms]

“No, you can’t because why would you turn down such a generous offer?” She held the bottle out to him, “Bottle for one?”

[awwxjetpack]

“I’d be an idiot to do so.” Clint grinned as he reached out to take the bottle. “Thank ya’, I appreciate it quite a bit. I’m Clint.”

[stupidbydesign]

“…Are you sure about that?  Because it definitely feels like I’m dying.”

[awwxjetpack]

“It’s a little thing called hunger. Trust me.”

[frcnklong]

“don’t expect you to — sharing coffee is not in anyone’s nature, after all. not in mine, ‘t least.”

[awwxjetpack]

“you get me. you absolutely get me.”

[jiinxisms-deactivated20160623]

    “ guess not.  it’s a weird thing, i guess.  not as weird as when my dad did it though. ”

[awwxjetpack]

    “you can’t just leave off with that!!”

[qxcksilver-blog]

Pietro sighed and shook his head.  “Sorry, that…  I shouldn’t have said that.”

[awwxjetpack]

“It’s true. So, y’know.”

[useryennefer]

MARVEL CHARACTER AESTHETICS | Clinton Francis “Clint” Barton (Hawkeye)

I mean, I can’t miss… I’m on a team with super-humans. And one god, in case you’ve forgotten. Even you… well, you climb walls really well. The training is the only thing that makes me special. And if I’m not special, then none of this is worth it. I gave up a lot for this life. I could have been happy with Mockingbir– Bobbi. We could have had a good, simple life. But I wanted to play with the big boys. And if Imiss, it means I’m just another dude with a bow. It means I’ve been fooling myself this whole time. And that’s why I never miss.

[frightenme]

“Where am I?” The boy’s inquiry was mostly directed towards himself. As a noise captured his attention, he whirled around, his shield, which had once belonged to his father, at the ready. “Who’s there?”

[awwxjetpack]

clint held his hands up to show that he meant no harm, eyes flickering to the shield. he frowned a bit in confusion. “hey, that shield looks like cap’s. where’d ya’ get it?? oh, uh, i’m clint barton. this place is called stonefield. in england.”

[theimpossiblejustclara-blog]

“Oi! I’ve got my eye on you…Don’t think I didn’t see that.”

[awwxjetpack]

“I’m innocent, I swear!!”

[stephanieiisms]

“I’ve got two bottles here, one is mine and the other can be yours sine i’m feeling generous.”

[awwxjetpack]

“I guess that means I can’t turn it down. Not that I would.”