Apr 20, 2012
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clintoniobarton replied to your post: Someone should totally gif that look between...
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assassass
cockcockcock
NATASHA IS A GUEY.
UNF UNF. LET ME TAP DAT ASS. Hey can I have Clint's number? I think he's freaky and I like him a lot.
Sure, take him off Natasha's hands.
I think you're sexy. Cut me a piece of that. ERES UN MANGO.
Of course you think so.
MUCHACHA, HOLA. ARRIBA ARRIBA.
I want you to make me cry. go
A sharp scream from the bathroom, followed by a resounding crash woke Clint up from dozing off on the couch and sent him running madly towards the sound of the noise. "Kid?!"
What he found was a collapsed cabinet and the three-year-old girl sitting on the bathroom floor with her legs sprawled, bawling her eyes out and her face red with tears and stress. Clint breathed a sigh of relief. At least she wasn't badly hurt.
"There, there, c'mon. Everything's gonna be okay, okay?" he said soothingly as he picked her up in his arms and rocked her gently to calm her down. "Wanna tell Daddy what happened?"
In between sobs he managed to make out that she had fallen and it hurt. Clint checked her back, bottom and legs for any injuries but aside from what could potentially be a bruise the next day, she was fine. "I'm sorry, Daddy, I'm sorry..." she croaked out as she looked sideways at the fallen cabinet but it only made her continue crying.
"Hey, hey, it's fine. Don't worry about it, okay, honey?" he said as he carried her out of the bathroom. She shook her head against his shoulder. "I think - I think I broke something..."
"Kid, it's fine," he said, looking her in the eye. "Daddy's not gonna be mad for something like that, okay? It was an accident, right?"
She nodded. "I didn't mean it I promise..."
"Then that's good enough for me," he replied. At least her crying had quietened down a little. He wiped the tears from her cheeks. "Wanna go get some ice cream before Mommy gets back?" he asked cheerfully. She nodded eagerly, sniffling as she did so. "You're the best, Daddy."
"I know, angelface."
Adri I need to know what ship you'd prefer your heartbreak to be in first