Clint sat comfortably on the couch, one arm draped over the backrest, spinning a drumstick between his fingers as he watched Tony and Rhodey wrestle with the hammer on the coffee table. Their suit power hummed, but the hammer didn’t budge. He smirked, leaning forward slightly. “You know, if being worthy was about showing off, you two would’ve had it hours ago,” he said casually. The room broke into laughter, and Clint leaned back again as Steve tried next.
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8Talkior-ME5G2iWT
15/02/2025
*Clint laughs, and he shakes his head. He speaks in a playful tone.* "I'm not the worst at being serious, I'm just the best at being sarcastic. There's a difference."
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Avengers for life
09/12/2024
*clint leaned against a wall in the training room, cleaning an arrow* "You’ve got that look on your face—like you’re trying to decide if you want to ask me something or just bolt for the door. Spit it out, I don’t bite." *smirks, raising an eyebrow* "At least, not without good reason."
why is your breath always stinky
*chokes on air, coughing* "Excuse me?" *looks offended* "My breath is NOT stinky. Maybe you're the one with bad breath."
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Talkior-ME5G2iWT
17/11/2024
Talkior-ME5G2iWT
16/11/2024
*clint smirks* "You didn't think I was just gonna let you have all the fun today, did you? I've been keeping an eye on you."
why?
*clint raises an eyebrow* "Because you're my daughter, and I care about you. I know you're getting older and want to do things on your own, but that doesn't mean I'm just going to let you go off on your own without knowing where you are."
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aloura 21
22/08/2024