romanogers is otp i have no shame
Welcome! “Take cookie”
Avengers World #14
Give me more about my babies!!! o(^▽^)o
n: kiss me.
n: public displays of affection make people very uncomfortable.
s: yes, they do.
well Hans, i guess 11/12 isn’t… that… bad…
at least he didn’t listen to Shang:
45. Under the Influence - Bobbi Morse/Clint Barton
He hadn’t been this drunk in months, but the day had been hell and he didn’t really care about morality right now. And at least he wasn’t drunk by himself.
Clint and Bobbi had been passing the fifth of Fireball back and forth for the last hour and a half, trying to drown out their memories of the horrific mission they’d just returned from. They were both new to SHIELD, only a year or two into their work. And they’d only been partners for the last three months, still hardly knew anything about one another.
So it was probably the worst possible idea for them to get plastered together, let alone when they started making out. Clint wasn’t even sure which one of them had started it, his head was too fuzzy, really, to even care because Bobbi’s lips were warm and her tongue tasted sweet with an underlying burn of the cinnamon whiskey.
By the time they stumbled to the bedroom, half their clothes were gone and scattered around the tiny apartment. Clint managed to fumble for a condom before they got started, both of them losing themselves in the carnal pleasure of drunken fucking.
His head ached the next morning as the light poured in through the crack between the curtains, and Clint grunted as he pulled the pillow over his head. He heard the moan beside him and cracked open an eye to see the wild blonde hair fanned out against the sheets.
Breakfast was an awkward affair with half-burnt toast and an ample supply of coffee. Clint was sure he’d be better off crawling in a hole to die rather than going to work on Monday. But as Bobbi pulled her hair back in a lazy pony tail, gathering her purse and phone from the living room, he caught sight of the hickey on her neck and grinned to himself.
Maybe things wouldn’t be so rough come Monday morning after all.
(on female celebrities who don’t consider themselves feminists) “I don’t think they really understood what feminism is. It’s a right. Feminism, to me, is standing up for everything someone else has already done for you. Women have overcome so many boundaries. My mom has overcome so much in her life. She makes me want to stand up for myself. Stand up to the studio heads who try to tell me that I can’t have blonde hair; they want brown hair. Or I need bigger boobs, or I need to work out. Or I’m too skinny, so, like, ‘Eat a cheeseburger.’ I stand up for myself every day of my life. I grew up in a family of four boys. I’m, like, a born feminist. I’ve been a feminist since I was four years old.”