Title: Tingo (Pascuense)
Author: scribble_myname
Pairing/Characters: Clint/Natasha
Word Count: 1650
Rating: Teen
Warnings: References to Canon-Typical Violence, Adult Situations
Author’s Notes: Written for the futurefic prompt on my Trope Bingo card
Summary: After the fall of SHIELD, Clint didn’t want to move in to the Avengers Tower. Natasha thought it only practical.

AO3

Author: alphaflyer
Title: Recurve
Rating: T
Warnings: Movie-level violence, swearing
Characters/Relationships: Clint Barton; background Clint/Natasha; off-screen Maria Hill, Phil Coulson
Summary: An hour in the mind of a killer:  Clint Barton reflects on the fall of S.H.I.E.L.D., the best angle for a kill shot, and dinner options.

A/N: This is a companion piece to Safe House, which you don’t need to have read (although I would of course be happy if you did!).  It’s an early birthday gift for Kylen – because my life between now and the actual day is full and unpredictable, and she deserves a story of her own.

Warning – some movie-level violence; swearing; and spoilers for Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Episode 1-22.  Special thanks to Runawaymetaphor and jrbarton for giving this the once-over and to enigma731 for some very early brainstorming; any errors and omissions are mine alone.

Finally, I don’t own any of the MCU (on which this is exclusively based), except for an impressive BluRay and t-shirt collection and a Hawkeye action figure.


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Title: (If We Were Not Spies)
Pairing: Clint Barton/Natasha Romanov
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Sexual content, references to memory loss
Words: ~13K
Notes: Post Captain America: Winter Soldier. How do you find yourself when you've already told the entire world who you are?

When he finally approaches her, it’s at a bar in Volgograd. She’s got her knees up against the counter; her newly dyed blonde hair pulled into a low ponytail and concealed by a hooded leather jacket that also hides most of her face. He figures he would’ve almost missed her this time around if he hadn’t seen her enter a few hours earlier, or noticed the way one finger moves around the glass of what he assumes has to be tequila, because she doesn’t drink anything else when she’s alone.

Read here @ AO3.