Title: I've had my run (baby I'm done)
Fandom: The Avengers (2012)
Pairing: Clint/Natasha
Rating, mild M (for language, nudity, sexual references)
Characters: Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff, Darcy Lewis, Phil Coulson, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Steve Rogers, Thor Odinson, Loki (Odinson as well in this fic), Pepper Potts.
Genre: actors!AU/crack/romance/fluff-ish with tiny bit of angst.
Warnings: mentions of physical injuries
Summary: when world is a stage, one eventually gets tired of the stage lights. Clint and Natasha did.
Author's notes: written as a continuation of It's not the years honey (it's the mileage). It's set directly after first fic, so I recommend reading the first one (it's not long) to get familiar with this universe. Everything started with the prompt left by inkvoices during the mini promptathon, who requested Clint and Natasha as actors. Also, since aforementioned lady recently had a birthday, this is a sliiightly belated birthday present - happy birthday darling, and I hope you'll enjoy this! :D

A huge thank you to ashen_key who discussed this with me back and forth and helped me with her suggestions. Also, a big thank you to my super helpful, awesome beta shenshen77 who kept her eye on this thing every step of the way. *huge hugs*

Slightly inspired by Michael Buble's "Home". I tried to capture the sentiment of the song, also, that's where the title comes from. :)

click for the fic - in which Clint is hurt, Nat takes care of him, Darcy is bossy and awesome and Loki gets what he deserved.

Title: The Skies Over Manhattan -- Chapter 4:  "Battleship"
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None, really.  Some swearing, but not a lot for me (or "my" Clint)
Pairing: Clint/Natasha
Word Count: 10,000 (yeah, I couldn't find a good place to split it)
Disclaimer: Doreen from the cafeteria is the creation of allisnow.  All hail Doreen!  When it comes to the MCU, All I own is an Avengers BlueRay, a couple of posters and a Hawkeye action figure. Oh, and two comics.
Summary: Two master assassins, a demi-god, a super soldier, a man with breathtaking anger management issues and a billionaire in a flying suit. They're supposed to be on the same team.  A series of post-New York vignettes.
Author's Notes The end of a longish road; experimentation with different POVs while keeping Clint and Natasha firmly engaged, if not in the crosshairs.  Thanks to my dear friends Runawaymetaphor and shenshen77 for invaluable advice and encouragement; all remaining flaws are mine.

This is way too long to stick into an LJ post (although see link) ( My LJ ), so you find it here:

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