#tsarinax

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tsarinax replied to your photo:*gives Clint Steve’s shield and starts an inner...

CLINT NO

CLINT YES.

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*drops URL*

Opinion on;

Character in general: Natasha is FIERCE. I love everything she is and everything she will be. Hero for life.How they play them: *sobs* This Nat tho. Clint loves her so much. She's the right amount of sassy and caring to help keep him in line.The Mun: Ahhh, what a sweetheart! Everyone go shower her in love and wish her better from her car crash DD:

Do I:

RP with them: Yesssss. Even though I am so terrible and drop threads like all the time I LOVE TO PLAY WITH THEM OKAY.Want to RP with them: *strained zombie au wanting noises*

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Go and follow. Pronto! Mun and Muse both deserve your love.

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

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✖

Send me a ✖ and I will give you a fear that my character has in dealing with yours.

One day Clint is going to die. He knows that this day will be long before Natasha does. He’s scared the time he has with her now won’t be enough in the end. Either she won’t miss him enough, or she’ll miss him too much. And he doesn’t know how to deal with that thought.

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Watching the angst between tookuptheshield, tsarinax and he-let-me-fall seriously was awesome. It was like the love-triangle to end all love-triangles.

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You and tsarinax have some serious chemistry.

She's the Cherry Darling to my El Ray.

Who would I be without my Widow?

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What?!

send “what?!” for my muse’s reaction to yours blurting out “I love you” in the middle of an argument;

      It is, to say the least, unnerving to hear the words slip so tersely from her lips, but leave it to her to have him gaping with a few short and easy words, especially mid-yell during a disagreement.  It's enough to leave him a bit frozen, fingers still lost in his hair after a wave of sure frustration.  His lip twitches and it almost resembles an animal caught lurking, the expression he pulls.

            ❝ Это не время для игр, Наташа. ❞

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All it took was a single text to get Clint heading on his way to Natasha's. Nightmares between the two of them was such a common thing they were practically living in each other's pockets these days.

He did stop on the way over to pick up some Chinese. Chow Mein and Sesame Chicken, her favourites. He was nothing if he wasn't a giant sap when it came to Natasha. A weakness, maybe, but he was okay with that. 

He made sure to send her a couple more texts as he was waiting for their order, assuring her he would be there soon.

It wasn't much longer before he reached her apartment complex, parking his car in the underground garage and then heading up. He actually let himself in through the front door, grinning and holding up the bag of take out. "Look, I let myself in through the front door like a normal person. And I brought food!"

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[Text]: Does me being hung over take away from how professional I can be today?

[TFLN Starters]

[text] I think the real question here is does it take away from how much ass you can kick

[text] I also believe the answer is no.