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clintmatt is something that can be so 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 the deaf dude and the blind guy who are walking disasters with saviour complexes and good intentions meet because they are two of the most active vigilantes in new york. together they harbour a horrifically large amount of childhood trauma and an almost infinite number of bruises but they drink their coffee just the same and know the quickest ways to stitch up a stab wound. they spend half their time bleeding out on each others' sofas and the other half making out on them and they're both bisexual and they both love their city so much and they both love each other more i'm going insane

Clint: *muttering* bro. I need some backup. Matt, across the city: *looks up from paperwork* foggy. I have to go help Hawkeye, something is wrong. Clint: these people are killing me. Matt, alarmed: *running to get suit* fuck fuck fu- Clint: *hiding under a punch table* I hate social gatherings. Galas will literally be the death of me. Matt: *freezes* foggy: uh, what are you doing? Matt: never mind Clint: *looks down to his phone to find a text from DD that just says “you’re on your own”* oh fuck you too matt