Sorry for disappearing for the past couple of weeks. But lo! I return with fic! Non-angst fic, no less.
Dedicated to the forever lovely
buzzardhula, who hath commanded me to write said non-angst.
Title: Blood on Lines Crossed
Fandom: The Avengers (2012)
Rating: T for sex talk and ridiculousness
Characters/Pairing: Clint Barton/Natasha Romanov
Genre: Fluff
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Natasha considers shoving one of her freshly painted toes in his mouth, just for the way he says that, but Clint's kinky, the bastard, so he'd probably start sucking on it or something nasty and the head thing would become more than just banter.
HEEEEEE.
but they still have lines to cross on love, and moments are those times when it looks like he might take the leap.
I love that so, so much.
He'll definitely be the one to close that distance, too, since she's always been the smart one.
Gah. Headcanon. Because she thinks she smarter, when really she wants fewer complications. Or she did, and the moments kind of open her up to 'complicated'. heh.
the Black Widow retreats to spin her web and sleep for the night, leaving just Natasha to meet just Clint halfway because all of a sudden things were easy again.
<3
Thank you so much for sharing! *adds to memories*
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