#wellhawkward

[viduae-archive-blog]

mercenaryxarrow, cornfedtrouble, wellhawkward, dontxcallxmexkatniss

               { ♚ —— natalia knows he's there the moment he followed her                                  into that alley, but she's too tired                                  to care. there's a huge price on                                  her head and if the agent had                                   managed to find her, albeit                                  after a game of hide and seek                                  which lasted for months,                                   then so be it.                          it's not like she has a purpose in life anyway. }                       ---- "Make it quick, please."

[kingxfmischief]

justaguywithabow

wellhawkward

avianarcher

shieldsagentbarton

hawksvane

"Barton. I certainly did not expect to see you here," the God said with a small smirk as he watched the other.

[yourprincestarlord]

"Get your cold fucking hands off of me, Quill."

"But I thought you said you were hot." Peter looked mischievous, "I was just trying to help."

[femcapsicle-blog]

(waking up naked meme) Clint groaned and swatted at the alarm clock on the table before he rolled up against Stephanie's body, burying his head in her neck. "It's too early to go to work. Five more minutes."

Stephanie let out a grateful sigh as the annoying buzz of the alarm clock went silent, and she smiled at the feel of Clint against her. "Work schmerk. Let's call in sick." Clearly, he was a bad influence. Captain America didn't know the meaning of calling in sick. But he felt nice and warm, and she liked to just lie in his arms.

[wellhawkward]

Clint was at least watching out for her in his own way, which didn’t mean offering up concern and maybe providing some aspirin and tea, but rather telling her not the spread the plague.  It didn’t seem to keep him entirely away though as he perched on the edge of her desk.  The far edge.  ”S’fine to say to you then,” he replied, eyebrow cocked and the faintest of smirks.  ”You look like shit, Carter.”

[agentxthirteenx]

            A pretend look of shock came across Sharon's face as she stared at Clint for a brief second. "Wow...not holding back at all today, huh?" Shaking her head, she finished piling up the papers on her desk. Anything Clint said to her usually just rolled off her shoulders. She knew he was being blunt just for the sake of it, but Sharon also figured there was a tiny -- if not miniscule part of him that was looking out for her even though he wasn't going to say it directly. "You don't look so great yourself. You sure you didn't catch my plague?"