Hi!
Welcome!
In this one-shot/imagine:
It's a royalty AU (duh)
You and Clint are siblings
Enjoy!
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You were sitting in your room and singing "Soldier, Poet, King" by the Oh Hellos.
Clint barged into your room, and your head perked up.
He was wearing this:
You were wearing this:
"Ready?" he asked.
"Sadly," you sighed.
"Sister, just cause Father is making us go to a stupid party, that doesn't mean we can't enjoy ourselves," he insisted.
You let out a deep, heavy sigh.
"I guess so," you groaned.
You both walked down to the ballroom.
There were what looked like 1,000 people there.
"Don't worry, sister," Clint whispered in your ear, "It'll be okay,"
You looked at him and nodded.
Soon later, your dad (the king) got everyone's attention.
You, your mom, and your dad were sitting on your thrones.
Clint wasn't on his throne beside you, and you got worried.
You looked around anxiously.
You were about to say something to your dad, but he started his announcement.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present to you a performance by my very own son, Clint Barton," he called as the spotlight went from him to Clint, who was on the stage with a microphone.
Your eyes practically bulged out of your head.
"Uhh, Hi," Clint started as the microphone screeched, "before I start, I would like to welcome to the stage, "Y/N Barton,"
The spotlight shone on you.
You stared into Clint's eyes, and he just smirked back.
You got up and walked to the stage.
He handed you a microphone, and he started strumming his guitar.
You recognized the tune.
It was "Soldier, Poet, King".
He looked at you and nodded.
You nodded back and started singing.
"I am a soldier
who carries a mighty sword
I will tear your city down
Oh lei, oh lai, oh Lord" you sang.
"Oh lei, Oh lai, Oh lei, Oh Lord
She will tear your city down
Oh lei, Oh lai, Oh Lord" Clint sang.
"I am a Poet
My weapon is my word
I will slay you with my tongue
Oh lei, Oh lai, Oh Lord" you harmonized.
"Oh lei, Oh lai, Oh lei, Oh Lord
She will slay you with her tongue
Oh lei, Oh Lai, Oh Lord" Clint sang.
"I am a ruler
My brow is laid in thorn
Smeared with oil like David's boy
Oh lei, Oh lai, Oh Lord" you sang.
"Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh LordSmeared with oil like David's boy
Oh lei, Oh lai, Oh Lord" he sang.
"Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh Lord
He will tear your city down, oh lei, oh laaaaai, oooooh" you both sang in unison.
The crowd started clapping nonstop.
You looked at Clint.
He put his guitar down and looked at you.
You both hugged each other.
The crowd started cheering and throwing flowers.
"Thanks, Clint," you whispered in his ear.
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