cursedwithrage
clint, how did you end up with paint on your face?
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/ im gonna like reply to stuff soon but feel free to drop if yall want (im so tired)
clint, how did you end up with paint on your face?
did you smell the cookies from miles away or did you just happen to show up right when they came out the oven?
/ im gonna like reply to stuff soon but feel free to drop if yall want (im so tired)
you do know i can tell you’re hiding something behind your back, right? // finally remembered to do this LMAO
well whatever i’m doing that’s keeping you around, i need to make sure i keep doing it. // she probably only remembers when he brings it up
well, this could be worse, right?
' no , it's not like that , i didn't — is that a dog ? '
; ◎ dex : he / it ' you're not as close to death as i thought , ' while intended as a joke , it didn't sound as such due to the monotone delivery . despite the earlier nerves , the man was calmer , more settled with its focus on the animal before it , hands buried in lucky's fur . in fact , his usual stoic expression had softened , and his hands didn't twitch . ' i excercise regularly , eat as much as i can afford . . . impersonating you was still a challenge . it doesn't sound like it , but i mean that as a compliment . '
@BU11SEYE , [ clint moved to sit cross legged on the floor, one arm going to rest around the dog's back. he gave lucky a gentle pat before shrugging at the other's words. ] i have a decent diet. still do have to work out and all. protein bars are my best friend. and i gotta stay fit to pull back my bow. thing's heavy.
; ◎ dex : he / it visibly unsure of himself , as if its mere presence would ruin everything , it laid a hand on the dog's head . with the man's encouragement , his fingers curled into the fur , and it pet down his neck . without any negative reaction from dog or owner , the tension eased from his shoulders , and the feeling of impending doom quieted to a bearable murmur . he eyed the dog , then barton . ' both of your diets are terrible , i'll never understand it . '
“well i certainly think that we succeeded at getting overdressed to go get burgers,” kara chucked, gently smoothing out the archer’s suit. “i had to dig deep in my closet to find this dress. i was almost worried i didn’t have any gowns left.” her hands moved to smooth out her dress before she placed them at her sides, her attention moving back to clint as a warm smile grew on her lips. “you look great, by the way.”
“oh i wouldn’t go that far. you do look very handsome in purple,” she replied with a smile, watching as he straightened his tie. kara reached up, gently centering the tie a little after he had let it go. “you know, you didn’t have to wear a tie, you could have just worn the suit,” she chuckled, noticing the slight awkwardness that was filling the air. this was sort of new territory for both of them. “considering my car is full of aspen’s stuff, i’m more than okay with you having arrows in the back of your car,” she laughed, gently squeezing his arm before she moved her purse to her other hand.
@cursedwithrage , "i love the purple. looks amazing. maybe even better than on me," he said, wrapping an arm around her. "i might have to show you off extra today." his other hand straightened out his tie, still feeling a bit awkward about the whole thing. the archer wasn't much one for fancy dates, or dates in general, really. being a hero was busy work for him. "we could uh, take my car if you want. i just hope you don't mind the arrows in the back. haven't had a chance to clean it all out."
“not too good at dressing up? well, if this is ‘not too good’ then i’d hate to see what you look like when you’re good at it,” she laughed, scrunching her nose up slightly before she looked down at her dress again. “it was between this one and a green one, but i figured you’d like the purple one more, so i had to go with this one,” she replied, a small blush forming on her cheeks at the compliments. she was very nervous, but she hoped she was at least doing an okay job to hide it. “thank you, clint. it’s been a while since i got all dolled up.”
"Now, now -- why did you hang up the phone as soon as I walked in? Who were you talking to?!"
"Riiiight. C'mon, you gotta tell me?! Was it Nat? Bobbi? ...You were all smiles, look at you! Is that a blush I'm seeing now?!"
@-hawkeyes , " what? i wasn't talking to anybody. i was just ... looking at it. "
why are you staring at me like that?
/ okay everybody replies will be coming asap but no promises when asap is </3 be back soonish
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