Title: Heavy in Your Arms (4/?)
Author/Artist: Koren M. (cybermathwitch)
Disclaimer: Not mine. If they were, there'd already be a Black Widow/Hawkeye movie.
Pairing: Clint/Natasha, Coulson/The Cellist
Rating: Adult 17+
Warnings: language, violence, eventually sexual content, dub-con if you feel that mystical/destiny sorts of compulsions qualify as dubious consent (Natasha might agree with you)
Spoilers: None
Type: WIP
Word Count: 2,947
Summary:

"How do you do it?" he asked.

"It?"

"Make someone believe they're bonded with you."


Author's Notes: See Chapter 1 for more notes.

For anuna_81, because of all the reasons. :)

ALL THE HUGS for everyone who helped with this chapter - including (but possibly not limited to - and I'm REALLY sorry if I forget anyone): anuna_81, sweetwatersong, workerbee73, ashen_key, sugar_fey,lar_laughs, SidheRa, and kadollan. Fandom (and fic) doesn't happen in a void, y'all and I love every single one of you!

Even MORE HUGS to everyone who has responded and left such awesome feedback. This chapter was... difficult. That's a good word for it. Any errors are entirely my own.

Chapter 1: whispering like it's a secret
Chapter 2: this is as good a place to fall as any
Interlude 1: Bleed Out
Chapter 3: "what's your name?" she found herself asking..."

Chapter 4: and is it worth the wait... all this killing time?