Avenger Imagines

Rapunzel - Clint Barton x Reader

{ When I started writing this, I didn't have any specific avenger in mind so sorry if its awkward }

"They remind me of leeches." You said to Clint over the loud screaming of the children.

"You mean the way the kinda get stuck on and pissing on them is one way to get them off?" You chuckle but shoved Clint.

"Not the last part but yes, very much yes." The mighty Avengers decided to do some act of kindness, beside the fact that you guys save the world, it was time to let little leeches climb all over you and ask endless questions, or more commonly known as a kids meet and greet.

"Lady Y/n!" Thor laughed, tossing some poor souls kid in the air and flexing at the same time. "Come join!" You watched as the few kids pulled on his cape and climbed over him.

"I'm fine." You cringed your nose, and shook your head. "Clint, shouldn't you be over there, bathing in glory with the rest of them?"

"I don't want kid germs on me." Clint groaned, watching as Tony redirected a few kids to go towards Clint direction. The kids pounced on Clint, ignoring you and began to pick up the bow.

"Having fun?" You asked, Clint discreetly stuck the middle finger at you. After watching the kids poke and hang off almost all the Avengers, a women in the far end commanded that the time was, in fact over, causing the kids to tramp over each other.

"These fingerprints are gonna be hell to take off." Tony muttered, sliding his face plate up, Clint patted down his hair.

"At least you have amour." Clint growled, Steve walked over attaching his shield onto his back.

"Y/n, you somehow avoided this.... do explain how?" You chuckled, pointing to your face.

"A bitch face is the way to go." You shook your head. "At least I didn't pull a Natasha and have to go on a 'mission'.

"Excuse me!" A younger voice whispered, then said a bit louder. "I said excuse me!" After someone shove Tony to the side, two small girls appeared in the center of the somewhat circle.

"Shouldn't you back over there?" Tony asked, the girl in front peered up at him.

"Shouldn't you be shutting up?" She snapped back, Clint bit back his laugh.

"I like this little girl." You smiled before dropping down to her view. "What's up?"

"My friend hurt her arm," she lightly pushed the girl next to her. "And well, you're kinda like Rapunzel, could you heal her?"

You looked up in concern before focusing back on the girl. "Well, let's see." Looking at the shyer girl, you realized that the cut was much more deeper than it seemed. "What did she run into? A knife?"

"Y/n." Steve warned, you sighed. You begun to sing the healing verse to yourself while hovering your hands over the girls wound.

"Aren't you going to sing, Rapunzel?" Clint teased, both of the girls eyes widen.

"You can sing?" The louder one, with pink ponytails, named Erica gasped.

"Duh, she's a princess." The shyer one countered.

"Princess?" You asked, messing up the song and having to start again.

"Yup, Princess Rapunzel." Erica grinned, you noticed she was missing two teeth. "Where's your prince?"

"I ain't got no prince..." You growled, before turning your attention back to this bleeding child.

"You ought to have one! Maybe we just got to look for him!"

Looking up at Tony, he laughed and answered for you. "He's right there." He motioned to Clint, causing you heal a bit faster just so you could curse them both out.

Erica walked up to Clint, who was paying no attention to the conversation. "You're her prince?" She asked, Clint looked at her confused.

"What?"

"Well!" You said loudly, pushing the two girls together. "Time to go, any final questions ladies?" The shyer one perked up.

"Are you two really dating?" Erica looked back amused.

"N-"

"Yep." Clint swung an arm around your shoulder, causing the two girls to squeal before dashing off to tell their friends.

"I'm going to murder you."

"I know."

"Y/n." Steve warned.

"Rip you limb from limb."

"Counting on it."

"Y/n!" Steve repeated.

"Then I'm going to feed you to crows."

"I bet you are."

"Y-"

Facing over to Clint, you ended up twisting his arm behind him and dropping him to the floor.

"How you doing there prince?" You huffed, Steve sighed and shook his head.

"Just.. peachy... princess." Clint groaned as you let go of him and march off after Tony.

"You do this to yourself Clint." Steve laughed, helping Clint up.

"She loves me." He dusted off the grass and adjusted his quiver. "I think."

{ well there's that }