#clintbart0ns

[diamondfrost]

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♘: Our muses put up a Christmas tree and decorate it.

“My taste is absolutely exquisite, I can understand why you’d want to call me for assistance.” Emma was more than a touch smug as she gestured for her driver to follow her in and drop off the box of ornaments he’d been holding. “That will be all, darling, I’ll find my own way home. Enjoy your holidays.” 

“I brought some silver ornaments as well as purple- I thought they might go well with your overall color scheme. Just purple by itself is such a waste and silver suits it wonderfully- some would recommend gold but, well.” She wrinkled her nose, “Gold always strikes me as gauche.” 

“…are those ornaments home-made?” Emma pointed to the box Clint already had, surprised despite herself. “Well. I suppose you’ll have to tell me of them while we hang everything up, yes, darling?” 

[ironandsilk]

[text]: I may or may not have eaten the entire gingerbread house we made two days ago.

[text]: I’m admittedly impressed. 

[text]: Wait, did you get sick after? Because that would make it a little less impressive. 

[nxatasha-blackwidow-blog]

✎ (cos I love seeing this one)

✎: My muse’s Christmas card to yours.

Clint,

This year has been a wild one, but having you through it all made it bearable. Enjoy the Holidays.

~Nat

[nxatasha-blackwidow-blog]

♘

♘: Our muses put up a Christmas tree and decorate it.

“Well, if you had a step stool we wouldn’t have to do this now would we?” Natasha spoke as Clint got a good grip on her to lift her up. They really shouldn’t have gotten such a large tree. “Drop me and you’re dead,” she added, holding the star carefully in hand. Clint lifted her up just high enough for her to place the star on the top of the tree. When he brought her down, she took a step back and looked over the finished tree. “Three hours, ten cups of coffee, and two trees later...We did it.”

[itscaptainmarveltoyou-blog]

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“Why am I doing this again?” Carol sighed as Clint asked the question for what seemed like the umpteenth time. “I told you. It will be fun and hilarious and I am sharing fricken spiked egg nog with you while we are in this ridiculous group” She hissed at him, trying to keep her voice low so the other carolers did not hear them. Everything went fairly smoothly at the first house; Carol only had to nudge Clint twice to get him to sing. A few hours passed and the both of them were tipsy enough that they were singing so off-key that their group ditched them. “Screw this” Carol announced, dragging Clint away, “Let’s go back to my house, drink more eggnog and see how many carolers you can hit with some snowball arrows.” 

It wasn’t until they were at her apartment that, yes, Hawkeye actually had snowball arrows. 

[anavengerxsortofx-blog]

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Kate stared at the card, not sure what to think of it. Clint tossed it at her head while she was on his couch the other day and she just now decided to open it. It was a cartoon-looking Santa, looking helplessly as a little girl in purple was standing there and yelling at him, “Naughty or Nice, huh? Stop Judging Me.” If she didn’t know any better she would think he was trying to say something about her. Opening the Christmas card there was only some small scribble, taking her a few minutes to read his writing. “Here’s a Christmas Card. Thanks for not dying on me. Clint.” Of course.

[anavengerxsortofx-blog]

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“Clint, it will be fun” Kate insisted, dragging the man by force towards the skating rink. People were starting to stare but that is how it goes. “I am even paying for it, you stubborn jerk”, She hissed at him, before turning around to the employee, requesting two pairs of skates. Since Clint was refusing to tell the poor teenager that is just working what his size was, Kate had to do everything. She did not explain how she knew his shoe size, deciding it is payback for him making this fun outing a bit more difficult. Five minutes later, they were on the ice and she grinned at the older man. “See? Told you this would be fu- Hey!” She glared at the laughing man as she sat on the ice, since he nudged her just so to make her fall. “So that is how we are gonna play” Smirking, she got up and chased after him, happy to see he has lighten up about the idea of going ice skating after all.  

[mvckingbird-blog]

zebra stone & ruby

zebra stone: what gets my muse excited

Bobbi is actually a big Star Wars fan, so that is guaranteed to get her excited! She’s also not to shy about actually liking her job, she likes kicking bad guy’s asses and looking good doing it. So Bobbi Morse, gets excited over Star Wards and beating up bad guys, that’s the summary of this.

ruby: a happiness headcanon

Generally Bobbi is a pretty positive and outgoing person, though if she’s feeling down and out, she likes to grab a football and find someone to play with. She grew up with brothers and it was easily one of her happiest past times. She likes to go through old knick knack from old missions and old marriages. Though these are very hidden and she wont look at them unless something is really eating at her. Also Bobbi likes to call home, hear everyone’s voices, talk to her little nephews on facetime.

Companying happiness headcanons, one of Bobbi’s favorite times in her life was her early agent day, when she was first dawning the name Mockingbird. Bobbi misses that version of herself, she was happiest then and hadn’t gone through the tough times and dark days she has now. She was lighter woman then, she was just a girl who thought good and bad where as simple as black and white.