#winterhawk?

And I have another idea for a new one.

I love the trope of the Perfect Custom Made AI/Android, anyway, and DEFINITELY love when it falls into the wrong hands and discovers a “higher purpose” than what it was created for. Like “Iron Giant.”

Like, what if the AI got lost on its way to being delivered to the client, ended up in a sketchy neighborhood, and reconfigured itself to fit into Hell’s Kitchen? Or Los Angeles?

I know it’s been done before. But... what if the AI loves Starbucks coffee? What if it knows the best place to buy plantains and coconut milk? What if it’s been trained/programmed to be the model assassin like Geena Davis in the Long Kiss Goodnight?

YOU ALWAYS DO THIS SHIT TO ME, MAN, although the choice for me is obvious because even though I would love to be on a boat with Shirtless Clint (because he is definitely shirtless in this scenario), I don’t like heat all that much, so I would have to take Bucky and the log cabin and the forest.

Although I could ALSO modify the scenario and say it’s snuggling with Clint on an lounge chair on a yacht in the middle of a forest lake, and then we go inside and Bucky is waiting cause man would I ever like to be the filling in that man sandwich (a phrase Natasha has uttered at least once, if not acted upon)

"Barnes-"

"Look at you, bringing me another cup already."