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My muse cannot escape, feel free to detail how they caught them
iamevilsheart:
“Rest. There’s nothing else we need you to do at this point.” She squeezed his hand gently. The doctor came in, checking his stitches and the rest of his injuries. He checked the IV lines and added a pain killer to his drip before leaving.
His eyes went to her hand and he brushed his fingers against hers before he felt his eyes get heavy. They must’ve put some sedatives in his drip or their pain killer was pretty damn strong. He eventually fell asleep, still holding her hand.
iamevilsheart:
She touched his shoulder again as they moved him into a quiet, simple room. There was medical equipment, but nothing out of the ordinary. “A doctor will be in soon to check on you.” She said softly as she sat down next to his bed.
He looked over at her and slumped back on the bed. Part of him wanted to keep his guard up but he didn’t have the strength. She clearly had his better interests in mind. He winced when he shifted and his stitches got a little tight.
iamevilsheart:
She motioned for the men to take him into the compound, to a safe area away from more of the action there. “I’m sure you’ll feel better soon.” She spoke softly, walking alongside him as they carried him inside.
He nearly jumped again when they took him but he did his best to keep calm. Twitching made it feel like his stitches were going to pop and he didn’t want to do that. It didn’t stop the whimper escaping though.
iamevilsheart:
She kept her hand on his shoulder. “Breathe, Barton. There’s no need to panic now. You’re safe.” It probably didn’t mean much to him in that moment but a panic attack could cause even more damage and she was hoping to prove how trustworthy she was.
His chest still heaved from the panic rising in him but it slowed the longer he held her gaze. She could’ve killed him yet she hadn’t. He jumped when the doors opened and looked to her again. The men even waited for her signal.
iamevilsheart:
Sin moved closer as the van stopped. “Shhh. It’s okay. You’re safe. Someone jumped you, as far as we could tell.” She rested her hand on his shoulder again. “I’ve been trying to get ahold of you for a long time, Agent Barton.” She smiled. “We’ll get you patched up, you can get some rest and we can talk, okay?”
He watched her, panting softly from the panic rising in his chest. It did give him an answer as to who had been trying to contact him for so long. She was persistent. He never turned her down but he never took her offer either. All he could do was give her a nod.
Loving Sex Starters
"Is this alright?"
"I love you. Fuck, and I love fucking you!"
"You're so perfect in my hand."
"Your breasts are perfect, I love them."
"Sometimes it's so nice to slow down and just enjoy you."
"I don't think I've ever seen you this wet sweetheart."
"Hmmm... I'm half asleep, go slow."
iamevilsheart:
She took the laptop, looking over at Barton as he coughed. “Make sure he’s not choking.” She hit a few buttons, looking for the information. One name stood out and it was surprising that she dared put her name on her own dirty work. “Brandt…” it was surprising to say the least. “Well, we have a target for him when he recovers.” She said it softly.
He twitched in his sleep until the car stopped and he jerked himself back awake. “Wha...” He coughed rather violently, trying to look around and figure out what what going on. “Wh..who..”
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“I don’t think I’ve seen that one before. When’d that get there?” He pointed at her scar with his coffee cup.
punchyourwayout:
She very dramatically draped herself across his lap, careful not to spill his coffee. “I’m bored. Also, bad date last night, haven’t gone to bed yet so it’s not early for me- it’s late.”
“You kick them to the curb?” He finished off his coffee and put down his empty cup. “You should sleep.”
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Emergency Fluff and Softness Starters
“Hey, come here. It’s alright.”
“Shh. It’s okay.”
“You got me, and I’m not so bad, right?”
“I know what you need. Hold on.”
“I’m arresting you for being criminally cute.”
“Sleeping in? Hell yeah.”
“That was my blanket! Come on…”
“Don’t you dare. No, no puppy face of yours is gonna work…”
“I just found out I have $40 more than I thought. We’re getting take out!”
“Have some of this. You’ll feel better.”
“Ey, I got you. You know I do.”
“I’m glad you’re here. Truly.”
“Thank you for being gentle.”
“You did not just throw that pillow at me!”
“Door’s locked, lights are off… snacks are here, what’s next?”
“Your hands are cold, let me help.”
“You really didn’t need to, you know.”
“You needed a hug.”
“I will not be broken… I will not be… fine, you win stop with the face.”
“No, you’re cute. End of story.”
“I’m not cute. End of story.”
“Listen, we don’t have to fight, we can both be adorable.”
“…but I like it when you’re a soft dork.”
“Come on, get over here.”
“I will squeeze the unhappiness out of you!”
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iamevilsheart:
The medic started an iv with some of what was needed but it was clear he’d need more when they arrived. “I wish you could tell me who did this.” She sighed, trying to stay in view.
While he rested, one of her men handed her his laptop. “You may want to see this, boss.” Clint was in no condition to answer her but his files could give her what she wanted. He coughed a little, his breathing going ragged for a moment before he settled again.