23 January 2015 @ 08:16 am
ATTF: Friendships  
So friendships. Relationships don't exist in a vaccuum, as I always remind myself when writing fic for said relationships, and there's a lot to be said for how our favorite assassins might handle their friendships.

In canon, Melinda has Natasha programmed in her phone, Maria promises Ward to tell Natasha what he said when she talks to her next, and Natasha cries when she thinks Fury is dead. (Is it just me, or does she get more on-screen friendship nods than Clint and is that significant?) Plus, of course, there's the whole 'I gotta find Steve a date' thing because they're obviously friends.

So what do you think? Do they have a circle of friends they share, friends who know their secrets, friends who don't, friends of one that the other can't stand? Share your headcanon, fic, and meta in the comments below!

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scribblemyname[personal profile] scribblemyname on January 26th, 2015 02:56 pm (UTC)
I could totally see that. It would make a great baby ficlet too. :bats eyelashes:
[identity profile] alphaflyer.livejournal.com on January 27th, 2015 01:15 am (UTC)
alas, no baby ficlets from this corner... blew every baby gasket I had writing "Silver Bells."
scribblemyname[personal profile] scribblemyname on January 27th, 2015 03:32 am (UTC)
I meant baby-sized ficlet. About Tony and Clint and the arrows. Not babyfic. Sorry to be unclear.
[identity profile] alphaflyer.livejournal.com on January 27th, 2015 04:30 am (UTC)
Now THAT I can handle ... ;-)

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"Dire Straits."

"What. Did you mess up again, Agent Barton?"

Clint rolls his eyes.

"Har de har. Sultans of Swing. Mark Knopfler, greatest guitarist of the last four decades."

Tony frowns, one of those deep, furrowed-brow things that mean he's either going to belch, or invent something that will hasten the end of the world as we know it.

"You cannot be serious. Greatest guitarist? What about Hendrix?"

"Died in nineteen-seventy. Not in contention. Next? Your turn, I believe."

"Deep Purple. Child in Time."

"Hey, that sucker is fucking long. I should get two for that."

"In your dreams, Barton. Get on with it, you're wasting time. He's due down here any minute."

Clint makes a shooting motion with his index finger, blows off the imaginary smoke.

"Springsteen, Born in the USA."

Tony's turn to roll his eyes.

"How cliche can you get? Black Sabbath. Paranoid."

"He'll think his head's coming off. Have some mercy, Stark. CCR. Have you ever seen the Rain. How are we doing here, JARVIS? Got all that?"

"Indeed, Agent Barton. I believe Captain Rogers' will have enough study material for his morning run."







Edited 2015-01-27 04:31 am (UTC)
scribblemyname[personal profile] scribblemyname on January 27th, 2015 02:32 pm (UTC)
Adore this. Full stop.

THANK YOU!