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🦾 WINTERHAWK RECS 🏹

@bl0ssomized asked for some winterhawk fic recs & i took that as my sign to finally sit down, go through my 500+ bookmarks and provide y'all with my fav fics <3 if you end up reading/enjoying any of these, PLEASE make sure to leave a comment on ao3, the authors deserve all the nice words in the world!!

about this list:

most of these fics are pretty popular in the fandom, so this list is more directed at new fans just joining the winterhawk paradise!! (there's a lot on here tho, so maybe you find one you haven't read yet)

bee asked for little to no smut, so i'm not gonna rec any pwp works here (with a few exceptions).

there's obviously still smut in many of these fics, but i tried to tell you if it's important/skippable or not. if you don't mind smut i obviously recommend reading it bc GOD these authors just know their shit, but i think nobody should miss out on the amazing long fics just bc they don't like smut :)

i put a "notes" section for every fic where i just yap about it and/or my feelings towards it for a bit bc i literally can't shut up about these two guys.

alright, i think that's all, let's go!! pls tell me if i messed up the links somwhere :)

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by @paula-in-dreamland. Today's excerpt is from the Winterhawk soulmate fic, though this particular snippet isn't supper soulmatey. It's from just after the events of Age of Ultron, though Clint is more of a 616 iteration than MCU. (Laura & the kids exist in this world, but they belong to Barney, not Clint, who owns the building in Brooklyn and that's where he and Bucky/James are.)

The snow turns to slush turns to rain turns to snow again, and James is still there when Clint wakes in the gloom of mid-morning. He puts in his aids and hobbles down the stairs one at a time, taking in the scene below. Blankets and a pillow on the couch, where it looks like James probably spent the night. Coffee in the kitchen, the scent of sausage and toast filling the room. Music, too—something instrumental and old, Beethoven or something. “Could’ve slept in the bed,” Clint tells him. “You don’t want to know where I found that couch.” “Slept on worse,” says James, unconcerned. “How’d you find me here?” James just rolls his eyes and puts a plate of sausage and toast in front of Clint. “You ever hear of vegetables?” “Coffee’s a bean, right?” James sighs, sounding so much like Phil that Clint hunches his shoulders and focuses on the food in front of him. But there’s a mug of coffee in front of him a moment later, with two sugars and no milk, and Clint doesn’t think about how James probably ate already, knows how he likes his coffee, and doesn’t tell Clint to go back to bed or take any meds for the way his muscles ache. It’s nice, in a weird way. Coffee and toast and familiar background music, while James sits and reads the same book he was reading the day before.

Tagging @cecebeanie, @bastianfruit, @mrs-elsie-barnes, and whoever else wishes to be tagged.

#winterhawk #winterhawk fics #wip wednesday

Freedom's Reach by dr_girlfriend for Kangofu_CB Rated E (67.8k Words 16 Chapters Complete) Hurt/Comfort/AU

Clint is about to move on when his eyes drift up to the lettering at the top of the window.

FREE PASSAGE TO THE WEST!

Clint knows that the circus folk mock him — call him too trusting, too soft-hearted — but even he knows nothing in this life comes free. The words puzzle him, and he reads them again carefully to make sure he hasn’t made a mistake.

His eyes are drawn to one posting at the very bottom corner, different from the others. This one is sun-faded and starting to yellow, curling at the corners. Clint crouches down, brow furrowing and lips moving as he sounds out the unfamiliar words.

Western Man Seeking a Husband — I am a kind and unassuming man of good financial means seeking a helpmate and companion. I have lost my arm in the service of our Union, but am otherwise free from disease. I am not particular as to looks, but am seeking an individual of equal youth and vivacity with whom I can share my affection and devotion. I am a man of quiet habits, moderate temperament, and kind disposition and would seek the same in my husband.

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The AO3 Feed: WinterHawk account hasn't posted since the beginning of the month so I was thinking about starting a side blog to take over for as long as I have the attention span. I don't know about anyone else, but I've been missing new stories because I just forget to look on AO3.

Would anyone be interested in it?

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Clint's New Sweater>>Clint gets a new sweater.

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found this on tiktok lol, thank you for your service @there-must-be-a-lock 🫡

(ofc they're talking about this fic check it out if u haven't yet!!! and here's the video)

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The Shadow

part 1 of what will hopefully become a series of winterhawk christmas ficlets <3

also on ao3

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Clint has a shadow. A pretty one, with a dope metal arm and a threatening stare that makes Clint shiver in the best way possible, but a shadow nonetheless.

Bucky Barnes has been living at the tower for a couple of months now, and he's been adjusting just fine. At least that's what it looks like to Clint; he hasn't had many chances to get to know the guy yet. Barnes keeps mostly to himself, Steve, Natasha, and, from time to time, Bruce.

Maybe that's why Steve had been so insistent on bringing the team (yes, the entire team, Tony) closer together over Christmas time. Maybe that's why Clint is on his way into town three days before Christmas Eve to try and find an appropriate gift for Captain America because he pulled Steve's name at secret Santa (he had two weeks to find and order something, but pushed it aside far too many times. What's one supposed to gift Captain America, after all?)

And maybe that's why Clint has had a shadow for the past fourteen days.

Wherever he goes, Barnes seems to be there as well. On the range, in the kitchen, in the living room, in the endless hallways on the endless floors of the tower, or, like now, following him through the streets of New York. Always lurking, never engaging, like Clint is a target he's keeping an eye on. Clint isn't sure if he's being a bad spy on purpose or if he underestimates Clint so much that he truly believes he isn't being noticed.

He isn't sure why he chooses now to do something about it. Maybe it's the fact that it's almost Christmas and he smells the opportunity to get help on the Gift For Steve front, maybe it's because he's finally snapped. Maybe it's just because he feels for Barnes and wants to put him out of his misery.

So he takes a couple of detours he wasn't planning on taking, heads into one of his favorite coffee shops, buys two coffees because he's nice like that, charms the barista into letting him exit through the back, climbs a couple of fences and brick walls, almost falls into a dumpster but doesn't, and eventually drops down in a narrow alleyway, right behind Barnes' back, exactly where Clint expected him to be.

"Boo," He says with a grin. Unnecessarily, because Barnes is already turned around at the—admittedly noisy—sound of Clint's shoes hitting the concrete.

He slow-blinks at Clint, kind of like a cat, if cats would slow-blink due to confusion and not affection.

"What the fuck is this?" Barnes asks, brow furrowed, staring.

"Coffee." Clint holds both cups out to him. "I didn't know how you like yours, so this one has milk, and this one doesn't, pick your poison."

Barnes reaches for the one with milk, forehead still wrinkled, eyes still digging into Clint's soul. "Thank you?"

Clint flashes him a smile and gestures Barnes to follow him out of the alleyway and back into the mildly busy street. "You're very welcome."

He half expects Barnes to make a run for it, but he just falls into a comfortable step beside Clint, clearly accepting his defeat.

"Now, are you going to tell me why you've been following me around for the past weeks, or are we just gonna ignore the raccoon in the room?" He asks after taking a huge sip of coffee that only slightly burns his tongue. "Raccoon, get it? Because you look like…" Clint gestures at Barnes's everything, but gets shut up with a single glare. "Never mind."

Barnes hesitates for a moment, then his shoulders sag, just the littlest bit, and he says, "Pulled your name out of that stupid hat at secret Santa."

"Thought so," Clint comments, nodding into his coffee.

"And I don't know shit about you, so I thought I'd try and find out about… shit," Barnes continues. "Enough to get you something you'd like."

"Charming. I'm pretty sure the whole point of this was to force you to get to know people, and people to get to know you. Stalking me kind of defeats that point, doesn't it?"

"Oh, it's taught me plenty about you." Barnes' face does something funny at that. Half smirk, half frown, a whole lot of implication. Clint chooses not to investigate further.

Clearing his throat, he asks, "Enough to buy me a gift yet?"

Barnes nods. "Oh yeah, I got one last week."

"Then why are you still…"

He takes a sip of his coffee, shrugging. "Force of habit? Boredom? Me being annoyed by Steve and very grateful for the distraction?"

"And you never thought about, I don't know, talking to me? I don't bite, I promise."

Barnes throws him a pointed glance. "I have mental evidence that suggests otherwise."

And okay, there might have been a moment in the lab with Tony last week. Clint doesn't even begin to question where Barnes had been hiding during that.

Barnes sighs and continues. "But as you might have noticed, I'm a little rusty on the whole making friends thing."

"I think you're doing just fine." Clint tries his best to make his next smile as bright and honest as possible.

It seems to work because Barnes huffs a laugh and drinks his coffee and then proceeds to flash Clint a smile of his own, small and private, but there, and it does a very funny thing to Clint's stomach. "Thank you," He says. "And thanks for the coffee. And… sorry for stalking you."

"Oh, it's fine, I've had much uglier stalkers," Clint says and promptly wants to punch himself in the face.

But Barnes just keeps looking at him, smile growing just the littlest bit wider. "I've had uglier targets."

There are a lot of funny things happening today.

Clint shakes his head roughly to recover and asks, "Wanna make it up to me by helping me out with my secret Santa gift?"

"Is it Steve?"

"'course it is," Clint sighs.

Barnes snorts. "I gotcha. This way." He's quiet for a moment, then he says, "I like my coffee black, by the way. Just… for next times."

Next times.

"Why'd you take the other one then?" Clint asks with a frown.

"Because the very first thing I learned about you, two seconds into the whole stalking thing, was how you take your goddamn coffee, idiot."

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sometimes i have the urge to write an avengers actors AU that i don't take seriously at all, and just make a series of crack oneshots out of it where every installment is just one of those funny interview formats, like:

wanda & pietro maximoff answer the web's most searched questions

natasha romanoff & clint barton take the lie detector test

tony stark | chicken shop date

natasha romanoff | chicken shop date

steve rogers reads thirst tweets

steve rogers & bucky barnes test their friendship

cast of [movie they're all in together] test how well they know each other

bucky barnes & clint barton | actors on actors

tony stark & clint barton argue over the internet's biggest debates

wanda maximoff & natasha romanoff compare their imdb pages

bucky barney, sam wilson, & steve rogers play 'never have i ever'

bruce banner & natasha romanoff | actors on actors

tony stark & steve rogers | actors on actors

bucky barnes & clint barton: the puppy interview

etc.

and bc i'm annoying it would obviously evolve into a winterhawk fic somehow, but just like... sprinkled across different interviews. just imagine them being paired up for actors on actors and it's SO obvious that clint hasn't seen bucky's recent movie and bucky isn't offended but he finds it way too funny and then just starts getting everything wrong about clint & his movies on purpose to fuck with him, and everyone in the comments (bc obviously i would be writing out youtube comment sections) is arguing about whether they have chemistry or not (bucky & steve are besties and a part of the internet has been shipping them for years, so these people obv are winterhawk antis). and then (after a bunch of random interviews with some of the characters who already knew each other & worked on a movie together) all the avengers get casted in a movie together and THEN the press tour madness starts and they get to do all these fun group interviews & shit. tony & steve start hooking up and the internet somehow finds out so the road's clear for all the winterhawk girlies😼 idk a lot of flirting in interviews, a lot of side remarks from the rest of the cast, and bc i'm VERY annoying and it's all i need in life, it all would end with the clint & bucky puppy interview (they're already dating at that point and they kinda confirm it in that interview) and one of the puppies is lucky & clint obviously tries (& succeeds) to adopt him :3

🦾 WINTERHAWK RECS 🏹

about this list:

bee asked for little to no smut, so i'm not gonna rec any pwp works here (with a few exceptions).

i put a "notes" section for every fic where i just yap about it and/or my feelings towards it for a bit bc i literally can't shut up about these two guys.

alright, i think that's all, let's go!! pls tell me if i messed up the links somwhere :)

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