Dude... thank you. My Clint feels are killing me right now, followed closely by my Natasha feels. FEELS. And my ever-expanding "save me from the monsters" thesis for this whole crazy patchwork quilt of a story.

Hey-- do you mind if I do a post over at my place (fic update and whatnot) that includes 'your heart was an open book' plus 'the sweet taste' plus this one?

Also, I keep wanting moar scenes from this verse. Just one peek more into this worls I keep teeling myself.... **shakes head**