blackwidcw
I love you.
hawkism
heartstrung
quit doing that.
/ pretend i'm not late
blackwidcw
Do you ever see us growing old together?
blackwidcw
[ .͟.͟.͟ ] @hawkism Clint… (She smiles, shaking her head as she turns away) You know what I meant. I know I’m already nearly a century old but, I guess I was really asking if you could see us being normal. After everything’s over. (She watches him intently, longingly. He was so perfect, Natasha couldn’t imagine spending the rest of her life with anyone else) I’m counting on it. Hell, you’re getting up in age too-- retirement’s closer than you think. (Manicured fingers brushed his face as she walked around where he sat and settled down next to him) It was just an ongoing thought. I wanted to know where you stood. You don’t have to act so casual, you know. I want to hear your opinion, love.
hawkism
➴ @blackwidcw … [ Clint glances over, one eyebrow raised. ] Growing old? With our track record? [ He lets out a short chuckle. ] I’m just hoping we survive long enough to make it to retirement. [ he pauses, then adds more softly, ] But yeah. I see it. Someday. Maybe. [ His tone is matter-of-fact, but there's a hint of hope beneath the typical pragmatism. ] Beats the alternative, [ he says, returning to cleaning his bow, but his slight smile suggests he's given the idea more thought than he's letting on. ]
hawkism
/ CB #truthteller
valhalkyrie
* MY GOAT
hawkism
* cb and specify
-HAWKEYES
"You're talking non-sense... even for your own standards. You don't have a concussion again, right? Let me test it: who's your favourite person? I'll know something's definitely wrong with you if the answer isn't *me*."
// here you goo !! ;)
-HAWKEYES
She was trying really hard not to laugh as she watched him — that look of confusion (?) in his eyes was way too good to resist! "Of course it's you, Katie — *Kate*. You keep saving my a$$! How could it be anyone else?" she changed her voice to try and make an impression of him.
// haha I'm glad, ty ty !!
hawkism
➴ @-HAWKEYES … " i can’t think of any other way to put it, that’s how it is.. " his voice had a slight gruff to it, followed by a feint shift at her direct question. one he would rather not indulge, though he knew at this point, he already had. " you’re really asking me that? "
hawkism
➴ @-RUSSIANSPIES … there was something unplaceable about the spirit that glimmered just past her bright eyes. always a hint of mystery and mischief, which would keep clint’s attention reasonably captured. he couldn’t resist reciprocating the mood. his body faintly mirrored her gestures, a determined challenge in his tone. ❝ call me your fairy godmother —- actually, please don’t.. but you get the idea. anything. you name it. ❜❜
hawkism
➴ @-RUSSIANSPIES … a small laugh escaped him, a cheeky grin worn without shame. though the playful antics were tamed as he leaned forward, accepting the drink. ❝ don’t mention it. ❜❜ clint’s voice and features softened before he suggested a toast. there was an underlying fondness evident in his gaze, he raised his glass partially. ❝ happy birthday, tasha (…) make a wish...ᐟ ❜❜
hawkism
➴ @-RUSSIANSPIES … he merely feigned innocence at her retort, his grin only growing from there as he stepped forward. doing as he was told, he removed his jacket before meeting natasha across the counter, leaning against it. ❝ i listened this time. nothing too big.. you’re still missing out on cake and party poppers though. ❜❜