#incurringdebt

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     ”That’s a tall request, considering someone just tried to kill you.       But I’m known for my secrets. This will just be another one. No one will know.”

the tully haired teenager's eyebrows knitted together.

    “someone has been trying to kill me since i was a baby.      you're known for keeping secrets? i'd be careful of having      that h o n o r. someone might betray you." he thought of theon,      his eldest brother's former best friend, a face rickon knew more      so than his a c t u a l family that he couldn't remember well.

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calming starter sentences

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"I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay."

     "Nat... I was so scared, Nat. Please just... Just stay here. Please."

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Clint smiles at his wife and daughter

Superfamily

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[ The jacket look is a good one alright. ]

[ This is very true. Oh gods now Clint is looking all proud of himself and popping his collar look what you've done ]

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[ Natasha thought the view was nice. ]

[ What view whose view NATASHA ARE YOU CHECKING OUT CLINT'S ASS ]

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[ It was you wasn't it. It's always you *side-eyes* ]

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Natasha: *hairflip* mind control, obviously.

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He’s a piece of work, this one. At first, she shakes her head and laughs to herself. Once he’s facing away, Natasha is free to look searchingly at the lines her hands in case she finds her answers there. “I feel like I’m going through a slump. And….sure.”

"That sounds dangerous in your line of work." In a huge show of faith, he kept his back to her as they spoke. The water still boiling for their drinks, he pulled down a second plate and mug for her, began to divvy up the pancakes he was making.