#waspeye

[osinyy]

@thedeafavenger (referencing this video)

Nadia watched Clint filming Lucky from the open door of the beach house with a fond smile. Hugging herself, she thanked whatever higher power was out there for letting her get to this place, this time, with this man. And his dog. “Have I told you lately how much I love you?” she offered, just loud enough to be heard over the wind. 

[osinyy]

Nadia smiled fondly at Clint from the doorway, watching him mope. Of course she hated to see him upset, but the way he was curled up on the bed with blankets piled up was simply adorable. After a moment she entered the bedroom, making louder noise so he could hear her approach. "Hey baby," she greeted, sitting next to him. "Rough day?"

@thedeafavenger

[osinyy]

Nadia was, thankfully, in the recovery stage of her illness. Her joints had stopped aching and her fever had broken, but she still felt weak. Which did nothing to settle her mind now that the fog had cleared. At least she had company, even if injured-Clint wasn't her favorite version of her definitely always favorite person.

@iamtheweapon

[osinyy]

End of an Era || Closed

@thedeafavenger

Nadia just stared at the TV for a long time.

There was no way. They had to have gotten something won’t. That arrow couldn’t have come from Clint. Bullseye or Trickshot must have gotten a hold of one of his arrows. Our hell, just looked online! There are photos all over the web of the way Clint fletches his shafts. (A small, distant part of her snickered at that. She’d fletched HIS shaft day before last hurhur.)

Nadia wasn’t getting anything done today. Truth be told, she wasn’t getting anything done until she’d seen her husband. Her phone was in her hand before she’d finished the conscious thought.

[text: Clint] On my way. Stay safe. Will send ETA when known.

Nadia just hopped she could make it to him in under three hours. Dammit, why’d she have to go back to San Francisco now?

[osinyy]

@thedeafavenger

Nadia frowned at Clint, confused. “You usually love when I joke about your love of arrows,” she observed. “What’s wrong, babe?”

[osinyy]

@thedeafavenger

“Nooooo, don’t!” Nadia groaned when Clint held out the raw steaks so she could pick which one she wanted. She had to look away before she hurled. Again. Fuck morning sickness. “Just--  You pick. Whichever one you don’t want, I’ll eat." At least she already liked her steaks cooked to medium or medium well, thought the woman from her perch on the counter.

[osinyy]

Doggos! | closed

@thedeafavenger

[text: Robin Hood]  so uh [text: Robin Hood] how would you feel if [text: Robin Hood] i brought home another a dog

[trialsofthestars]

Waspeye and Vixenfang as well as their four kits! From right to left, Chickenpaw, Marshpaw, Foxpaw and Dappledpaw! They look cute now, but their family has some issues!

This was commissioned from @flypaw! I love their art so much and I’m grateful their commissions were open!