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girlonfire93) wrote2012-05-22 06:48 pm
girlonfire93) wrote2012-05-22 06:48 pm
Entry tags:
Looking into Her Eyes Is Going To Be Hard; Avengers/Supernatural; Dean/Black Widow, Clint; PG-13
Title: Looking into Her Eyes Is Going To Be Hard
Fandom: Avengers
Author:girlonfire93
Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Dean/Black Widow, Clint
Word Count: 397
Prompt: Massage
Rating: PG-13
“Holy chocolate starfish batman, I just found someone hotter than damn cat woman.”
(since ‘I am batman’ that is saying something)
The skin tight jump suit she was sporting was causing my mind to go foggy, I almost forgot that she was also packing heat but that would never stop me anyway, and I was staring holes in the top portion.
“You’re staring, Winchester.”
Her bored gaze caught me by surprise since I haven’t had such a hard time getting a woman in ages, but she was definitely no ordinary woman.
“Can you really blame me, babe?”
I used my best ‘I’m a bad boy with a soft spot’ grin, the one that usually sealed the deal but only got a swat on the hand like a bad little body.
“No, but that does not mean I condone it. I am a claimed woman.”
When she said ‘claimed woman’ the Robin Hood jumped down from the freaking sky, and aimed those grenade filled arrows it helped me finally give up the pursuit.
(once I was nearly swept up into a twister just to get a chicks number)
“Clint, this young man offered to give me a very up close and personal massage.”
It only took him a millisecond to whip out his trusty bow and pointed it right at my forehead, showing a very jealous side that most did not get the chance to live through.
(while all of this commotion was going on I couldn’t help but notice the smirk on her stunning face despite having a hard to keeping my eyes only there)
“I did not say that it offended me, Clint, I only stated that he offered me a great service. Don’t frighten him too much.”
Thankfully because of her words he lowered the bow, one so very pimped out that any hunter would kill to have, and I did not die a horrible exploding death for the hundredth time.
As Clint went ahead she stayed behind getting way too close, now that I had seen what the boyfriend could do I did not want to lose my head for some tail, and made my blood freeze.
(her lips brushing my cheek as she whispered bad things with a smirk that rivaled my own)
“I would have loved a massage, Winchester, however it is the wrong time for foolish things like that. Too bad.”
Fandom: Avengers
Author:
girlonfire93Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Dean/Black Widow, Clint
Word Count: 397
Prompt: Massage
Rating: PG-13
“Holy chocolate starfish batman, I just found someone hotter than damn cat woman.”
(since ‘I am batman’ that is saying something)
The skin tight jump suit she was sporting was causing my mind to go foggy, I almost forgot that she was also packing heat but that would never stop me anyway, and I was staring holes in the top portion.
“You’re staring, Winchester.”
Her bored gaze caught me by surprise since I haven’t had such a hard time getting a woman in ages, but she was definitely no ordinary woman.
“Can you really blame me, babe?”
I used my best ‘I’m a bad boy with a soft spot’ grin, the one that usually sealed the deal but only got a swat on the hand like a bad little body.
“No, but that does not mean I condone it. I am a claimed woman.”
When she said ‘claimed woman’ the Robin Hood jumped down from the freaking sky, and aimed those grenade filled arrows it helped me finally give up the pursuit.
(once I was nearly swept up into a twister just to get a chicks number)
“Clint, this young man offered to give me a very up close and personal massage.”
It only took him a millisecond to whip out his trusty bow and pointed it right at my forehead, showing a very jealous side that most did not get the chance to live through.
(while all of this commotion was going on I couldn’t help but notice the smirk on her stunning face despite having a hard to keeping my eyes only there)
“I did not say that it offended me, Clint, I only stated that he offered me a great service. Don’t frighten him too much.”
Thankfully because of her words he lowered the bow, one so very pimped out that any hunter would kill to have, and I did not die a horrible exploding death for the hundredth time.
As Clint went ahead she stayed behind getting way too close, now that I had seen what the boyfriend could do I did not want to lose my head for some tail, and made my blood freeze.
(her lips brushing my cheek as she whispered bad things with a smirk that rivaled my own)
“I would have loved a massage, Winchester, however it is the wrong time for foolish things like that. Too bad.”