~LO-LOND-A~

The Bourne Legacy (x)

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I’m about to break at work. I can’t be here. I want to be with my dog. she’s in pain and I can’t focus because she is all i’m thinking about. I love her so much. I just can’t lose her like this.

I love these 2 girls. Just sang “Glad You Came” by The Wanted. :D

Singing some karaoke and took a shot or two cause I gotta drive home. But out having fun with my two besties….friends for 10 years plus. Tonight has been amazing! <3 and still going til 2 :)

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marielikestodraw:

Fic: “We were emergencies”
Author: Gyzym

Summary: It’s not about being unmade; it’s about remaking, one aching step at a time.

Notes: This story has some fairly extensive trigger warnings behind it, which required some explanation as to why I wrote it at all; as said warnings contain spoilers for the story, they’re in the endnotes. If, for your own-self care, you’d like to look at those before reading, please click “More Notes” <3

Additionally, the title of this has been culled from the Buddy Wakefield poem of the same name, and this story could not have been produced without: fuck-it-fire-everything, who handily provided me with the soundtrack that got me through; Sirona, who checked my Clint characterization with her expert eye; postcardmystery, who is, as ever, my better half in all things fiction and…nope, in all things period, actually; and, of course, Marie, who created the gorgeous piece of art that inspired half of this tale and THEN the un-be-fucking-lievable illustration for the story itself. You guys are the best people on earth, and I seriously would not have gotten through this without you. <3

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Oops we did it again? Or, more precisely, it turned out that Gyzym had started writing a fic and I was arting the Budapest art on the side at the same time, so we flailed at the braintwining, and talked about our Clint/Natasha emotions, and I saw her wonderful and complex story grows, and felt all the feels, and I just had to art something about it in the end. Again, I feel immensely privileged to see it happening in front of my eyes, it makes me giddy, and this is my humble contribution to her epicness. <3

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nataliastark:

Inspired by this and the headcanon that Natasha didn’t cut her hair in the time between Iron Man 2 and The Avengers, but was injured during a mission. Also the fact that apparently Jeremy Renner is a crooner. Who knew?!

She laughed and a quiet chuckle rumbled through his chest as well, in answer to hers. “What?” “Journey, really?” He smiled. She was teasing him, and she sounded like the Natasha he knew. “Hey, it’s a good song. Now be quiet and let me finish.”

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clintandnatasha:

I SHIP THIS!

Cannon.

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I think I’ve finally found that balance that I’ve been looking for since the day I lost you…. I feel like I’ve found me again and being around my family has done that. I guess I just needed a stable enviroment <3 But that doesn’t mean I still don’t miss you…I’ll never stop missing you. It just means that I’ve found me again…the old me.

Going to go see Battleship tomorrow with my cousin. This should be interesting. He hasn’t been anywhere all week so we are going to hang out. Maybe even watch The Avengers again! I love that movie! I’ve seen it 4 times already….I’m obsessed but I’m not sorry ;)

“I love getting beaten up by Scarlett. Wouldn’t you?”
-Jeremy Renner

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She’s looking at him and she knows. She’s caught, cornered, no where else to go. He’s going to kill her and that will be that. 

He’s watching her, watching her eyes as they process the situation she’s in. There’s the faintest flicker of something behind her eyes and it gives him pause. Not knowing why he lowers his gun. Her eyes betray surprise. 

“I’m giving you one chance,” he said after a moment. “One chance. You come in with me, you work with me, for SHIELD.” She remained quiet, but he could see the tension drain out of her stance. She stood up and he holstered his gun and then held out his hand. She took it. “I’m Agent Clint Barton.”

“Natasha. Natasha Romanoff.”

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words are very unnecessary

they can only do harm

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octopirecipes:

THE HAWKNEST IS COMPLETE.

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