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Black Widow from #ECCC

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Black Widow, #11, “Femmes Fatales”
w: Nathan Edmondson a: Phil Noto c: Phil Noto
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"Inarguably," he agreed, adjusting how his bowtie sat on his neck. The elevator slid to a stop, the door opening to greet the two with flashing lights and obnoxious techno music—the entrance to the casino could be seen past the dance floor, the whirring of the electronic slot machines just a faint whisper against the lights and sounds of the club. "How appropriate."
"Not your scene?" Not that it was Natasha's, but that didn't keep her from playing part. The weight of her weapons, strapped to her thighs beneath the dress she wore, was a comforting assurance amidst the bass pounding in her eardrums.
luckyweaponxiii:
"Tell me—was I your first choice for this job?" Jean-Phillipe set his hands on his hips, the elevator music encircling him and the red headed assassin by his side as they drew closer to the floor that housed the casino.
"Would it break your heart if I told you no?" Natasha's eyes focused on the floor indicator above the door, talking to him casually as if what they were about to go do was nothing at all. "But that doesn't change the fact that you're inarguably qualified for it."

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thislooksunjoyous:
"No—that’s not the word I’d use any more." Clint fell silent, wiping his lips with the back of his hand. He staggered a step back, coughing quietly into his balled up fist. "I think that’ll, uh, fool’em."
"Glad I could change your mind." While Natasha wasn't as close to Clint as she'd been once upon a time, she was still familiar with his tells, and he was exhibiting at least two of them. "Don't tell me you're afraid of girl cooties?"
thislooksunjoyous:
He responded like they’d been doing this for years now—Clint’s hands set themselves on Natasha’s hips, eyes falling to a close. It was just another part the two were playing, but he’d be lying if he said it didn’t ignite just a hint of the passion he once had for her.
Natasha allowed the kiss to linger just a moment longer than she would have normally if it was meant all for show, but that didn't change her reaction as she pulled away, quirking an eyebrow, almost challenging him. "Still think I'm scared?"
thislooksunjoyous:
Clint stood his ground, hands snaking themselves into his baggy denim pockets. He matched her stare, chin lifting to give Clint a look of smug satisfaction.
The redhead's arms snaked around his waist, an eyebrow quirking dangerously at the look he threw at her, but with sudden intensity Natasha pulled his body into hers, pressing her lips to his.
thislooksunjoyous:
"Lemme channel my inner &$^%." Clint pulled on his jacket, releasing a pent up breath with a long exhale. "Okay—let’s give it a shot."
Natasha didn't need to give herself a moment to prepare, the question of whether or not this was just another role would go unanswered in her head as she stepped toward him, eyes boring straight into him.
thislooksunjoyous:
"I’d never underestimate you—maybe I just don’t think you’ve got the same amount of commitment as you did a hundred years ago. We gotta sell bein’ together.”
"Then at the very least, you're worried about my acting skills. Trust me, they'll believe every second of it. Would you like to practice?"

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thislooksunjoyous
"You don’t have the guts to kiss me."
"Honestly, Clint? I don’t have the guts? I hope you haven’t started underestimating me."
thislooksunjoyous:
He eyed her suspiciously when she came back into the room, his legs already drifting toward the edge of the bed. He caught sight of the instruments of (potential) torture she’d brought back with her and kicked his legs off the side of the bed so he could stand up. “Alright—point made. I’m up. Can you put that stuff back? I kinda had a method to the madness with…everything where it was.”
She wasn't subtle about the smug grin that spread across her face as she turned back out the door to put everything back as per his methodical madness.That didn't, however, change the inviting tone her voice held as she called back over her shoulder to him. "I'm making coffee."
thislooksunjoyous:
Clint sat back up, watching the door for when she came back in. This would be good.
Natasha promptly exited the room, using the five minutes to start a pot of coffee, but grabbed a few items at random. She had rumors swirling left and right that she could kill a man with a straw, would it be any stretch of the imagination to think she could get creative with the egg beater, tv antenna and spare whisker biscuit off of one of Clint's bows that she returned with?
thislooksunjoyous:
"…Kinda."
"Alright. You have five minutes to fall back asleep. I need to go collect a few things..."
thislooksunjoyous:
"Did you seriously just drop an Avenger line? Do you really think that’s gonna work on me? Nope—forget it. I’m gettin’ up on my own volition.”
"I'm willing to go to extreme measures to keep you awake, if need be. Are you willing to test that?"

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"How could I not be a little disappointed? I’m gettin’ screwed out of a decent nights sleep."
"To your benefit, once I walk out that door, you're more than free to fall back into bed. I refuse to believe an Avenger hasn't adjusted to sleeping in increments."
"Is that second choice even an option, or are you just sayin’ that to make me think you just might let me sleep?"
"It really isn't an option. I hope you aren't too disappointed."