Jan 10, 2015
theotherxhawk started following you
"Are you ... hiding?"
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theotherxhawk started following you
"Are you ... hiding?"
theotherxhawk || sn32557038
Hearing footsteps behind her, Jemma turned around to see who had come in. "Hey, what are you doing here?" She asked with a smile, the company a slight surprise, but not in a bad way.
“I mean…KIND OF”
Clint smirked, pouring himself coffee and hummed. "Yeah? Bet I'm better in real life."
HAPPY BIRTHDAY (from chasingashadow/theotherxhawk)
//Thank you so much, Sweet Pea! I appreciate it! *huggles* I also hope you're doing well. <3
"Is this you?"
The archer rolled over in his bed to see what she was talking about and starred at it. "I dunno what's the back say? Looks old, pro'lly from when I lived in Iowa."
Bubble Bath
Clint looked up when he heard the door open and looked over at Kate when the song on his phone changed to Anaconda and glared at her. "I dare you to say something. I had one helluva mission and I deserve nice things."
"Mmm don’t answer it."
Clint instinctively cuddled closer to her when she spoke, nuzzling into her stomach with arms around her hips. "Wha'f s'work?" He asked, voice slurred with sleep.
"Clint!" She gasped, her back hitting the wall. She was breathing heavily, and she could barely hear anything other than her pulse beating. "Clint, it's me, please snap out of it," she whimpered. "Please."
Clint narrowed his eyes, snarl like look still in place as kept one hand securely around her throat and tightened his fingers, cutting off more oxygen. He twisted the gun in his hand, finger above but not on the trigger as he thought.