did you know stephen loves clint
Get ready for a some queer-ass loving here
Not to be a pun-making fool but it’s kind of strange how he and the magnificent Dr. Strange came to be. It was an odd pairing and one that many might think was so unlikely it shouldn’t be happening. Stephen was, well, this big ego doctor who tended towards causal relationships and polyamory. Stephen had a one true love, Clea; just as Clint had Bobbi. Clint only did casual with Natasha and even then, he’d prefer a relationship. He’d be open to talking about working out something open or poly, but he was usually a cushy relationship guy. Stephen didn’t seem like that.
It was strange and wonderful. He could get up to a lot of mischief in Stephen’s sanctum, much to Stephen’s sighing and moaning. He made sure not to make too much trouble, most of the trouble was related to Stephen’s talking snakes anyways. Clint avoided making a lot of trouble also because of fear that Wong would cut off his dick or something like that. When Wong was away, Clint did get into trouble in the kitchen making Stephen meals and breakfast.
It was easy to say that he had come to love and adore Stephen, who was an ally and friend. They fought together. Stephen helped him when he came back from the dead. He’d do anything to help Stephen if Clint was needed. Stephen committed himself to trying to learn archery despite the pain that came to his hands. It was incredible and Clint had been so happy and excited to teach him all he can. They were patient with each other.
Clint’s up to no good today, sneaking around while Stephen was working on some kind of magic-hoopla. While Stephen seems to be focused on a spell book and tea, lost in whatever it was that was important. Clint had his laptop and had been camped out on a couch, doing deep web diving searching for crises to help out and trying to find a criminal’s potential trail. However, he had gotten bored and decided to get up and bother his boyfriend. He creeps up quietly ( he did have spy training after all ) and brings his hands to Stephen’s shoulders.
Fingers kneading at the sorcerer’s shoulders, leaning over to bury his nose and face in his hair. He makes loud kissing sound into his hair, peppering kisses where he can. Clint laughs against his neck before he gets Stephen to turn and meet his lips half way. He holds Stephen against his lips, enjoying a look kiss before pulling away and nuzzling his nose. “Hey Stranger Things, I’m hungry and bored. I’m hored or bungry. Bungry probably sounds more appropriate. We should go out to eat if the world doesn’t collapse in the next five minutes.”
