Clint has woken up in hospitals four times in his life that he remembers. There was the time his dad used the buckle-end of the belt and Barney wasn't home to stop him. There was the time he got the flu in the orphanage and his temperature started going above 103. There was the time after the Swordsman beat the crap out of him. And now, there's this time, with a bullet in his outer thigh and evidently some malnutrition and sleep deprivation problems
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They agreed early on after Phil convinced Clint to move off base and into his apartment, that after bad days-whatever that meant for either of them-there was no TV, no radio, no internet. No outside world, just the two of them.
When it was Phil having the bad day, Clint always made a run to the comic store before he came home. Cap was Phil's favorite, but that didn't mean he didn't read anything else. There was almost always a new run of something Phil would enjoy, that they could curl up on the couch and read together.
Of course, that was after Trivial Pursuit. Phil killed Clint at it, having a bizarre store of absolutely useless information atop all of his practical knowledge. Clint liked the way Phil would sometimes think carefully, his forehead wrinkling a bit, and sometimes just know, immediately, his fingers snapping.
On the days that were bad for Clint, they played darts, which Phil was passable at, but, well, Hawkeye. Phil would read Clint Hardy Boys books, because Clint liked how simple they were, how everything
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Phil smiles behind his menu. "It's food, Clint. If you chew it, it digests the same way as any other comestible."
"Now you're just using fancy words to freak me out," Clint accuses. He's not entirely wrong, so Phil lets it go.
"You want me to order?"
Clint peers around his menu. "Really?"
"Yes."
Phil sees Clint consider all the questions he could ask, waits for something, a will I like it? or don't get anything too freaky, but all Clint does is fold his menu up and say, "Yes, please
( ... )
1. I'm sure Clint would be on board with Phil's fantasy and I'm sure he'd like that better than either of the menu items! :-) I imagine the chef would be thinking it was his cuisine that caused the look of utter bliss on his face. LOL!
2. Clint can make me grilled cheese any time! That sounds delicious. I like picturing them at the table in Phil's kitchen, just the two of them, knees touching, and feeding each other.
Thank you for these little moments! I'm smiling. :-)
Really? Huh. It...feels up your alley somehow. *shrug* Probably mixed it up with fics from you that I skimmed bc I didn't know the fandom...all the ones that go by their initials and are about crime solving, they get confusing! :D
I see a bunch of wonderful peeps have already prompted Clint & Coulson a fair amount, so I'd like to ask after your OT4 from 'Picking Wildflowers', if that's alright? (or it could be that foursome in general, too, not just from that fic.) I'm curious about what sorts of adventuresome things they'd get up to together after a while, or alternatively, what their favorite domestic things are to do together.
Steve insisted on having the Sunday Times in the paper version, despite Tony's repeated assertions that he was, "Killing the trees. Why do you hate the Earth, Captain America
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I love seeing Clint through your eyes. Coulson, too.
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When it was Phil having the bad day, Clint always made a run to the comic store before he came home. Cap was Phil's favorite, but that didn't mean he didn't read anything else. There was almost always a new run of something Phil would enjoy, that they could curl up on the couch and read together.
Of course, that was after Trivial Pursuit. Phil killed Clint at it, having a bizarre store of absolutely useless information atop all of his practical knowledge. Clint liked the way Phil would sometimes think carefully, his forehead wrinkling a bit, and sometimes just know, immediately, his fingers snapping.
On the days that were bad for Clint, they played darts, which Phil was passable at, but, well, Hawkeye. Phil would read Clint Hardy Boys books, because Clint liked how simple they were, how everything ( ... )
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Phil and Clint are at an upscale restaurant. What do they order?
Or, what do they fix for each other at home? Your choice. :-)
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Phil smiles behind his menu. "It's food, Clint. If you chew it, it digests the same way as any other comestible."
"Now you're just using fancy words to freak me out," Clint accuses. He's not entirely wrong, so Phil lets it go.
"You want me to order?"
Clint peers around his menu. "Really?"
"Yes."
Phil sees Clint consider all the questions he could ask, waits for something, a will I like it? or don't get anything too freaky, but all Clint does is fold his menu up and say, "Yes, please ( ... )
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2. Clint can make me grilled cheese any time! That sounds delicious. I like picturing them at the table in Phil's kitchen, just the two of them, knees touching, and feeding each other.
Thank you for these little moments! I'm smiling. :-)
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If you don't watch CSI, when and how do Josh and Sam come out? How does the country take it? How big a role does CJ play?
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