So I keep manipping Jeremy Renner and Scarlett Johansson together and mentally plotting all the Clint & Natasha spy hijinks that led to their out of character sartorial choices. Not how I expected my post-Avengers squee to materialize, but I’ll take it.
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some days, like rain on the doorstep
she’ll cover me
with grace in all she offers
sometimes I’d like just to ask her
what honest words
she can’t afford to say
it’s not that we’re scared
it’s just that it’s delicate
Clint Barton and Natasha Romanoff, Mr. & Mrs. Smith AU.