you ain't a beauty - but hey, you're all right
29 year old, stupidly in love, San Francisco. Librarian/archivist. I love rare books and quiet study.
TV: Castle, Doctor Who, Community, Parks and Recreation, Glee, Spooks.
People: Jeremy Renner, Alex O'Loughlin, Clive Owen, Michael Fassbender, James McAvoy, David Tennant, Karen Gillan, Matt Smith, Jennifer Garner, Hugh Jackman.
Movies: Avengers owns my life.
Where’s Barton?
(via sixsmithyouass)
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“I know it’s a mess and it’s half-taped together and it’s old and busted - but it’s mine.”
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I am not my own, for I have been made new
please don’t let me go, I desperately need youin my universe Clint also wears that damn shirt of Renner’s, it is totally something he would wear
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if i miss, it means i’m just another dude with a bow. it means i’ve been fooling myself this whole time.
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Love is for children.
You and I remember Budapest very differently.
(via fuckyeahclintnatasha)
#ugh this scene kills me #because you know if iron man or thor or cap did it they would spring up just fine and be on their merry way #but clint #you don’t see clint for another ten fucking minutes in the movie#he’s probably laying there in dire pain for most of it #LIKE UGH #he knows he’s only human but that never stops him from being extraordinary and I just #let me kiss your face you perfect character thanks
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The car tire behind Hawkeye’s head when he delivers his “Captain, it would be my genuine pleasure” line cracks me up.
It’s like they’re trying so hard to convince us that yes, he really is a good guy now, that they had to literally give him a halo.
And the next thing he does is go and save babies from buses.
(via mahihkun)
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This is my bargain, you mewling quim.
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washington | a hawkeye/black widow au
The mission is like any other, even if it takes place in the heart of the country. Get in. Retrieve the files and eliminate the target. Get out. They flirt and banter along the way, make a bet who’s going to finish their task first (her downloading the files or him taking out the target). They never find out. It’s all a trap, has been from the start and when Natasha finds the dead guards, hears Clint telling her he’s going in, she knows, it’s too late. His hoarse, broken Nat echoes in her mind for weeks.
He is brought to a secret facility, a playground for doctors who use him for their horrible and cruel experiments. Nightmares become his constant friend but he never gives up, trusts Nat to come for him. She gives her best, uses every tool in her arsenal to get information about his whereabouts, doesn’t rest until she has finally found him.
Time loses all meaning but one day there’s a hidden message from her, carved into a wooden panel, and Clint has barely time to process its meaning before he hears the unmistakeable sound of Nat’s Widow’s Bite. They bring hell down on the place, leaving nothing behind but smoking ruins and crushed bodies - like Budapest all over again. They don’t look back as they drive off.
Natasha takes him to her temporary hideout, an old barrack in the desert, and for a moment she has to close her eyes, battling her own emotions as she sees the extend of Clint’s injuries. Gently, with far greater care than one would suspect, she cleans him, runs her hands over his bruised body. When he wraps his fingers around hers and slowly pulls her close, she doesn’t resist. For the first time, their nightmares stay away.
