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Steve eyed Tony, unsure, arms crossed. He sighed softly after a moment and ran his hand over his face. "Happy?" His blue eyes moved to the window, "Tony.. I don't know.." It was hard for him to believe it.
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♖ (from loki in front of the team)
Clint choked on his drink when the long-fingered hand found his thigh beneath the table--far higher than a friendly touch would allow. He felt a blush creep up his neck and reached immediately for the platter of mashed potatoes that Bruce had just set down in the center of the table. His foot shifted, nudging Loki’s beneath the table in a warning.
“Stay with me until it’s over.” (from wanda) (because I'm an evil angst human)
There was a knot in his throat as he held her torso up off the ground, out of the dirt and the mud that was forming from her blood, so much blood. His hand was coated in it to, the sticky red pouring out between his fingers even as he tried to staunch the flow from the wound in her abdomen.
Stop the blood. Stop the blood, Barton. Pressure. Apply pressure--
His voice cracked despite his efforts to keep it steady. “Shh, you’re okay,” he mumbled out. “You’re okay. Stay with me, Wanda. Gonna get you out of here, okay?” He’d already called the medic team in, but with the battle still raging around them, there was little hope they’d....
She can’t go. Can’t go. You lost Pietro, you can’t lose her. Save her, Clint. You owe her.
He swallowed, grey eyes wet as he looked around desperately for a solution he couldn’t find. “Hold on, Wanda, just hold on.”
m/m 14 ( from anyone)
M/M [14]
Clint massaged the oil into Tony’s skin, swallowing as his cock twitched in his trunks. “This is torture,” he mumbled, voice husky as his hips pressed forward against the man’s ass just a little.
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“People will notice! They’ll look for me!” Clint spat, fighting against the ropes that held him bound.
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No! reversed (because Tony is a self-sacrificing little bitch)
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“Did I ever tell you just how much of a moron you are!?” Loki growled but inside his chest was aching. Why did he have to step out in from of him like that? “I am immune to bullets Mr. Genius.. You aren’t..”
Lying him back he sought out the wound, “now you are going to suck it up and do you best to stay still, got it?” He warned, but the concern in his eyes was genuine, if not over shadowed by his fear. Pulling out a knife he cut the skin around the entry point, opening it up wide enough so he might stick two fingers inside. Searching for the bullet that was still inside.
“I’m sorry.. I’m sorry..” He shivered, not wanting to cause the man anymore pain but it had to be done.
Soon enough his fingers gripped the hunk of metal and he removed it from Tony’s chest. “Would you like to keep it? Seeing as it’s kind of a souvenir and all? My ‘i was stupid’ trophy?” He teased, green swirling around the wound, repairing the damage, though Tony would still be weak from blood loss; just as he was beginning to weaken from the amount of magic he was using.
"No, I'm not sucking your cock this close to rut, I'd rather not have my jaw broken when you knot!" (from tony)
Clint snorted. “That’s generous of you. I highly doubt m’big enough to break a jaw.” He tilted his head, looking at him with a slight grin. “M’thinkin’ you just don’t wanna take care of your Alpha.”
