Percy Jackson, a nine year old Shield Agent, just saw his Aunt's boyfriend/partner get turned into a mindless minion. Now he is willing to do anything to get him back. Even if it means pairing up with a stuck up billionaire, an old man, a rage monster, and a god. Besides he's got some powers they don't know about to keep them in line.

Claire Valentine isn't exactly who she says she is. Her actual name is Claire Barton, but she is an actual SHIELD agent. Claire was kidnapped and has been trained as harshly as possible by a woman, her training officer in the red room, who she would never forgive. When SHIELD learned of where she was how she was being treated, they put a stop to it immediately. But they couldn't fix the broken girl. Read as Claire faces the many conflicts she has between her parents and herself. I do NOT own the Avengers or SHIELD or anything Marvel related. (Clintasha kid fanfic) [ Cover by frostbite- ]

~ W A T T P A D F E A T U R E D ~ A Natasha Romanoff & Clint Barton origin story. ❝My name is Natalia Alianovna Romanova and I work for the KGB. But my life is something of a lie. I work for no one. I work for myself. And I always work alone. I have a very specific skill set. I have charm. I have wit. I have sex appeal. I play to the common weaknesses of men, pulling them in on an invisible thread, ensnaring them in my inescapable web and striking mercilessly like a poisonous spider. For that reason, they call me the Black Widow. I'm cunning, ruthless and utterly unstoppable. I am a one woman fighting machine. I can do more damaged unarmed than most people could do armed. ❞ ❝My name is Clinton Francis Barton and I work for S.H.I.E.L.D. I'm the deadliest agent they have on a squad of suits and scientists. I'm the masked vigilante with a bow and arrow and I never miss. I have keen eyes. I have perfect aim. I have agility. I can shoot down any adversary from any distance, and they never see me coming. They call me Hawkeye, because I have the vision of a bird of prey and I strike just as precisely. I'm strong, I'm dexterous and utterly remarkable. I'm a one man invasion. I can cause more destruction with a Palaeolithic weapon than most people can do with a gun.❞ Two nomadic souls; one American, one Russian. Completely unlike one another. Or so they think. This is a tale of prejudice, politics and passion in Budapest. #60 in Fanfiction (23/10/2015)