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The spy, the dumbass, and the asshole. Who is who varies each day.

( Barney + Natasha + Clint ) ( ft. @berylcluster & @platiinums )

#➵ on every level | visage #➵ it's a beautiful crime | barney + natasha (platiinums)#clint tbt #i'll get around to a clint tag #eventually #myedits

It doesn't have to be this way, This isn't who we are.

( Barney + Clint ft @barnesandbarton )

#➵ on every level | visage #clint tbt #since you use renner for the mcu fc <3 #myedits

@spidxrsenses asked: “Here drink some water. It’ll help” [meme] Randomiser decided for: Clint

Clint was used to getting hurt, it was part of being the ... most human of the group of heroes he supposed. But today he’d gotten hurt pretty bad and groaned as he pushed himself to sit up a little. “I don’t see how it’ll help unless it has some decent painkiller in it, but ... thank you.”

#spidxrsenses #Clint tbt

@starkxsarcasm asked: wound (Take your pick on which muse X3) [meme]

wound : my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.

Clint was familiar with injuries, so familiar in fact that he was able to take care of them almost blindly. So when he’d spotted movement in the corner of his eye and glanced back to see that Tony was injured, he hadn’t even thought twice. In a matter of moments he’d told him to sit and wait for him to get the first aid kit.

Now he was cleaning and wrapping up the injury. “You really ought to be more careful.” He spoke as he sat back and looked at his handiwork, knowing that he had no right to speak since he himself was hardly ever was careful and constantly had to patch himself up.

#starkxsarcasm #Clint tbt

💋 [ clint ]

IT’S SINDAY! SEND 💋 TO STRAIGHT UP KISS MY MUSE!

The last mission Clint had been on had been, ... rather eventful. Clint had gotten beaten up pretty bad and had been forced to stay in the med bay for a few days. Now, on his first day out, he had settled down in the headquarters. With his eyes closed he lay in one of the sofas, the sunlight warm on his face. Sure, he’d been resting more than he wanted to admit in the med bay, but it’d been far away from natural light. And with his injuries still wrapped up and healing, he wasn’t actually allowed to do much anyways, though if asked he would never admit that he liked the peace and quiet for once.

So when he noticed a shadow over his face, he slowly opened his eyes, wondering what was going on when he felt lips on his own. Blinking a little, he moved away and sat up, staring at Wanda. “Wanda? What was that for?”

#hcrctic #Clint tbt #[this is a little at random I know but y'know guys are always so oblivious about things so ... figured I'd go with this ^^" ]