Dragon's Hoard of Squee

Marta: Don't worry, I can pay for this *slams down a ridiculous amount of money, shocking the others because this whole time she's been driving a shitbox car and using the world's most busted up phone*

Helen: DAMN! *Suddenly remembers there's a Priest here* Sorry Father Jud, but have you ever seen that much money?

["All clear," Phil slurs, and Clint appears in the doorway, nocked arrow first, cautious in case Phil's signal was coerced. Part of Phil is indignant at the very idea, and part of him is pleased that Clint is following protocol. Most of Phil is just glad he's here, and his battered, exhausted heart does a slow roll in his chest at the sight of him.

"Barton."

"Good to see you, sir."

The archer's face is grim, and he is covered with dirt and soot and blood, and Phil really, really hopes it's not Clint's.]

Very first art entry for the event!!! I was going through my bookmarks when I found this fic and it is honestly so good!!!

Always Come to Carry Me Home by Ralkana on AO3

It’s a Clint Barton/Phil Coulson fic and honestly I wouldn’t be me if I said seeing Phil whump didn't make my day today lol. It’s got mild Avengers family feels, it’s got Clint/Phil moments, it’s got hints of Natasha-Phil-Clint being close and overall I love it so much!!! Perfect fic especially to read first thing on my birthday lol.

It’s a really old fic (my gosh 2012 is what 14 years ago???) and it’s aged perfectly in my opinion.

"Chivalry" | Highlander: the Series

"Keep your heart open."