"State your name."
"Clint Barton." A chuckle slipped from my mouth.
The mouthless voice repeats. "State your full name."
I sigh, rolling my eyes. "My name is Clinton Francis Barton. Happy?"
"Affirmative. State your position at S.H.I.E.L.D."
"Uh, Standing?" I crack another smile. This was too easy.
"State your position."
"Archer." The darkness in the room was humorous. "C'mon Coulson! You know this shit already!"
A click of a button, then faint static. "Its just protocol, Barton. Don't get your arrows in a twist."
"Congrats, Coulson. You actually said something sarcastic," I leaned back on the chair in the empty room, laughing out loud this time. Coulson doesn't seem to happy.
The static died and the automated voice came back.
"State your team."
"The Avengers, dammit."
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The Hawk's Winter
FanfictionOTP prompts that I'm going to use for WinterHawk. Main pairing: Barton and Barnes. Other pairings will be in the background, scattered. Not chronological, but post- Avengers and post- CA:TWS. I don't own anyone. Will have sexual themes, or will be i...
