Clint Barton ➳ ⌖

None of this makes sense { MCU RP canon divergent } #trASH

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

•If I miss, it means I’m just another dude with a bow. It means I’ve been fooling myself this whole time. And that’s why I never miss.•

Canon Divergent Clint Barton/Hawkeye/ Ronin of Marvel

New to Clint not rp

Literate

Mature themes

Ships with chem

Loved by #trASH

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat {As they pulled apart, Clint grabbed his canvas and bow, housing both on one shoulder. He was ready to go, ready to fight. He had no one but Nat and the Avengers. Those were his family.} Oh, let’s not give Cap a heart attack or dementia. {He was being funny more than cynical}

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

He knew her footsteps like his own, the way she carried herself. Stealthy, yes. Not with him. Not even his disability stopped that. Light eyes glance over an exposed shoulder to see @StoicAgentNat’s silhouette stepping in closer. The archer sets his bow down with a soft thud

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —it’s Tony we are talking about. He’s indestructible.

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat {As Nat breaks into hysterics, Clint at first isn’t sure if he should join in but the damn thought was absurd, and so he laughed with her. As her hiccups began, his hand rubs soothing circles along her upper back.} It’s not the most bizarre thing we’ve encountered, Nat.—

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —hell did /that/ come from? {Honestly, Clint Barton is not surprised. He’s been brainwashed, fought aliens, a talking robot. The works. Now a talking raccoon.} we got find Stark.

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat {Calloused fingers brush a few strands of red hair from Nat’s face. A few tears were threatening to spill and with the same fingers, he wipes them away. But, he’s taken aback by the mention of a talking raccoon, brows raised in surprised.} Wait, a talking raccoon? Where the—

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —as he takes in the situation. And it worries him that Stark is gone, that bastard couldn’t die if he wanted to.} Who all do we have?

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat {He doesn’t let go of Nat even as she pulls away, making sure she’s is close by, a brush of a hand close. And for that reason, Clint couldn’t keep his hands to himself, like he was afraid the redhead would turned to dust before him. He gives her arm a squeeze, features softening-

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —they loved, people they cared about. Clint smooths a hand down the redhead’s back until it reaches just above her backside.} That’s because I know what happened.

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat { his smile grows wide to Nat’s response and he gives her a tight squeeze. It made him feel better that he could get her to smile, a genuine smile. It was one thing to watch his beloved animals disappear and to sit in the silence they left behind, but Natasha watched people—

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —then is comfortable, letting Nat have a moment.} You can count me in, Nat. It’ll be just like Budapest. {A chuckle leaves his lips, trying to lighten up the moment to see that warm smile from the redhead.}

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —beneath that red ledger Nat spoke of. And he knows she will not go down without a fight, she would fight until her dying breath and Clint would be right there with her. He rested his head against Nat’s, rubbing soothing circles into the small of her back. The silence between—

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat { He’s seen her at her lowest wether she didn’t want him to see it or if she did, Clint always knew. They had this connection no one understood, even he didn’t when they first met. When he was supposed to take her out. Clint made a different call. Saw the kind spirit hiding—

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —it shook him to the core.} What so you need?

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —something wasn’t right and here Nat was to confirm that. His features softened as the redhead let her vulnerability shine though. Quickly, Clint gathered Nat into his arms and held her to his chest, letting her cry if needed. Of course he was hesitant, but seeing her like this—

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat {He wasn’t stupid. After things went down with the Avengers, Clint wanted to retire. Even bought himself a farm, not letting anyone know. Not even Nat, which made him felt incredibly guilty for. He had to watch most of his livestock, his mile away neighbors , turn to dust.—

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat —it back into his ear.} But why?

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

@StoicAgentNat Well, you found me. {There’s a grumble in his speech as his eyes meet Nat’s. Clint was annoyed, not at her, at the fact how easily he could be found by her. But, it was always like that between them. He takes the hearing aid from his ear, tweaking it slightly before clipping—

[Clint Barton ➳ ⌖ @AwArrows]

//hit the heart for banter