#clintbartonrp

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// Okay here me out, just an idea but what if Natasha came back and when she wanted to see clint, now cut to the scene when clint was in NYC, taking his hearing aid off, wanting to talk to her badly, since she was loyal, stubborn and always wanting to win. And she is right behind him and saying idk, like that orange rock isn't stupid. Any Clint wanna do this idea with me?

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"Hello"

((oh dude yes))

Tony rose an eyebrow at the man mostly donned in black and purple in front of him. “So your Legolas.” He commented

[seeksredempticn]

witness me

Based off this meme

There was someone new in the room.

The Asset did not know him, did not recognize him, his face was not familiar like many of the other ones. (It wasn’t its place to feel familiar with anything.) It occurred to the Asset that maybe the man was not familiar with it either, because the Asset was a functional weapon and can tell, by that brief, small look invisible to most on the man’s eyes. He had never seen this. Had never watched the cryo, the prep or the wipes. No one else noticed that, it thought. It had everyone’s attention, and the man was good at hiding it. So good, in fact, that the Asset wondered if he’d imagined that look at all.

There wasn’t much time to wonder, however, as there came a stinging pain against the side of its face, and the sound of the slap resonated through the room.

“Mission report, now”, Superior Pierce ordered.

The Asset turned its attention sharply to the Superior. “Failed”, it admitted. “Target is still alive. Complications caused by unforeseen allies from the other side.”

There was another blow, but it’d already been expecting that one. It doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt. Quite the opposite: its face was still stinging from the slap, and punches hurt worse, especially when delivered with purpose, with force. Superior Pierce was angry, the Asset noticed, as it blinked black spots from its vision.

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Sunflower Girl

Like she did every Sunday, Natasha arrived at her little flower shop at six am, to start unloading her shipment of flowers. She had every type imaginable. By 9 am, when she opened, she had them set up, some arranged, some waiting to be selected. 

Dressed in a yellow sundress, she was completely ready for the warm summer day, as she set some yellow sunflowers just outside the door to her shop, hoping to entice some people to come inside. Or at least brighten someone’s day.

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[weaponxed]

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“Jeezus Katniss what the hell!” Wade yelped and held his side where the arrow protruded. “Why the hell would you shoot me?”

[weaponxed]

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“Oh! Legolas! You cut your hair! I’m going to miss your long flowing locks...” Wade hung off a beam upside down. “Watcha doin here elf man? This doesn’t seem like your normal scene.”

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His arm was slung over her shoulder, as they limped down the ally way to one of Natasha’s safe houses. Their SHIELD safe house, the one they had been lying low in, while waiting for an extraction, had gotten compromised. The red headed woman was doing alright, she had a few scrapes and bruises, but it wasn’t anything a good nights sleep wouldn’t fix.

She was more worried about Clint. Natasha hadn’t seen what happened, she’d just looked over after killing the last of the team that had been sent after them, and seen Clint on the ground. She hadn’t had time to determine if it was a bullet or a knife, or what, she’d just hauled him to his feel, and dragged him to her safe house.

Staying where they were hadn’t been an option, if they’d been found once... 

“Just a few more feet, then I’ll patch you up,” She huffed, as she struggled with supporting Clint, and unlocking the door.

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clintbartonrp answered your question:Okay Ideas for a 1940s verse, specifically with...

Yusss! Lots of women were spies during WW2 and sometimes ended up cross dressing to get to the front lines because women are badass like that :D I’m up for it if you want :)

I always want

We can totally do a thing <3 (Nat would totally crossdress, just for the record)