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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clint Barton/Phil Coulson, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Clint Barton & Steve Rogers, Phil Coulson & Steve Rogers Characters: Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Phil Coulson, James "Bucky" Barnes Additional Tags: Found Family, Steve's Pov, #coulsonlives | Phil Coulson Lives, Documentaries, clint's a good bro, Making Friends, Finding Your Way Home Summary:
As soon as he opened the door, he heard the music, a song with guitars and a singer with a pronounced twang to his voice. Something about a gambler and knowing when to hold ‘em -- he recognized country when he heard it because his mom had listened to the Grand Ole Opry on Saturday night when she was off work. Standing in front of the stove, humming along, was Clint Barton, wearing a ratty pair of sweatpants that used to be grey and a purple t-shirt that had seen better days. He had a skillet over the heat and what looked like scrambled eggs in the pan.
A 5 + 1 found family fic for Clint Coulson Appreciation Week 2025
And here we are, day 4, a little sweet found family fic for your reading pleasure!
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la mia testa dice no ma il mio kuore dice forse
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Late! Chapter 22 Ma!
Claire smiles at the sight. Jamie, in just breeks, lays on their bed, lifting Sloan above his head. The little boy squeals with joy. “High in the sky like a bird!” Jamie says as he sways the giggling baby back and forth. She watches with a smile. The fact that Jamie is able to fully parent their child. That he will be able to spoil his grandchild the same, brought a lump to her throat.
“Higher, ye say? As ye wish.” He stretches as high as he can. Sloan is laughing as hard as he can. Then he sees her.
“Ma!” It startles them both. His first word. Recognizable anyway.
“Sloan!” Claire walks over to them. “Who am I?”
“Ma!” he yells again. Jamie lowers him down and he reaches for his ma. She takes him, laughing through her tears. “My wonderful big lad.”
“Who am I?” Jamie asks. His eyes shimmer also.
Sloan looks at him. “Ma?” They both laugh.
“Nae lad. Ma has the milk.” Reminded he looks down and starts to fuss. “Sorry.” He says to Claire as she undoes her front.
“Ma provides the milk and da makes Sloan fly.” Claire explains. She places her son on her breast. He nurses contently.
“God Sassanech, I dinna need to ask ye what his first word was because I am here. An incredible gift.”
“He is. Our gift to each other.”
“Bree will be given us another soon, eh.” That is where she had been, checking her.
“Yes. Any day now.”
“Is she ready? I ken it would be easy in your time.”
“It is never easy but easier yes. But, she is ready, our ready as she can be.”
“Having her ma here will help.”
“It will. The baby is head down and engaged. I foresee no problems.”
“Tis' good.” He looks at his son nursing happily. He sees him smile around his mam's nipple. “Cheeky little lad.” Claire looks down and smiles.
“His da's son.”
“Oh aye.”