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Aw, Clint Barton Roleplay Blog Hawkeye Highly Selective & Private Crossover & OC friendly Canon Divergent

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I like both aspects of the MCU and the comics therefore Clint's characterization is a blend of those. Since i'm not strictly following one or the other, I would consider this blog to be canon divergent. That being said, things will likely be a work in progress here and I am still tweaking my timeline of Clint's past. I might end up changing my mind about things later as I develop him and build stories with my lovely partners 💜💜💜

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Home Base

Clint stood in the doorframe, his arms folded as he watched Kaji patching himself up after a particularly rough skirmish. "Long enough to want to intervene," he breathed, not even bothering to hide the disapproval in his face. The Avenger wasn't disapproving of Kaji per se, but rather his method of application. To the boy's credit, it wasn't exactly easy to tend an to injury on one's own shoulder.

"I do," he said, the steel in his blue eyes softening at her reasonable distress. "Which is why I didn't want to tell you until it mattered. I was hoping that it wouldn't have to matter, especially for your safety. I just...I didn't think my past would catch up to me this quickly. More accurately, I didn't think that I would have this, you know?" He said raising his hand and waving it at their general living space.

The hero swallowed dryly, rubbing his hand over his mouth and pinching at the corners of his lips as his eyes crinkled at the corners as if he was in some sort of physical pain. Aubrey. His pride, joy and personal Birkin bag. The individual who admired him more than any Hawkeye fan and the person Clint never wanted to let down. Kyle had already done enough of that and Clint had no plan of being the second man in her life to fail her.