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Fate- James "Bucky" Barnes

Fate, verb, destined to happen, turn out, or act in a particular way.

Fate, a strange thing, do the events of your life influence your fate or is it predetermined? Those are the thoughts that run through Daniele Morisons head every day. It started the day that she spent forty-six hours in labor, which her daughter, Jasmine. She swore up and down that fate was punishing her, it was the god’s sick way of punishment. Daniele swore up and down that fate was punishing her for not telling the father of her baby that he was the father, only saying the baby was a result of a one-night stand.

Nine months before the birth of Jasmine, Daniele had ended up sleeping with one of her best friends, James Barnes. Both had a bit to drink at a party thrown by their mutual friend Steve and woke up the next morning having slept together. James, or Bucky as he preferred, Steve, and she all worked at the same place, Brooklyn Ink. Steve Rogers owned the small tattoo shop, in there they had Sam Wilson, specializing in coverups, Natasha Romanoff specializing in watercolors, Steve specialized in portraits and realism, Bucky specialized in traditional, and Daniele specialized in illustrative and line work. Together they had a kick ass team. Staffing the reception desk was Wanda, Wanda was also a part time tattoo artist, as she was learning under Daniele to take over during her maternity leave.

Then there was the tattoo shop in Queens, Avengers Tattoo shop, which was owned and operated by Tony Stark, working alongside him was James Rhodes, Vision, Thor and Loki Odinson, along with Bruce Banner and Clint Barton. Both shops shared the same group of friends and often they exchanged tattoo artists for a few days before sending them to their respective shops.

During her pregnancy Daniele worked until she could work no more. The one by her side through it all was no other than James Barnes himself, he even went as far as going to her doctor’s appointments. Around her seven-month mark Daniele was confined to the front desk. Though she was rarely alone, someone was always mulling about around her.

It had been almost three months since Daniele had Jasmine, and today would be her first day back at work, though the group agreed to ease her in by allowing her to sit at the desk and have Jasmine there as there was normally someone not tattooing in which they could watch her. Walking into the shop, Daniele was holding a cup of decaf tea and the car seat carrier, her hair up in a messy bun as she spent most nights sleepless because of Jasmine, not to say she didn’t have help. Though James didn’t know he was the father, he was typically at Daniele’s apartment helping her, often staying the night, and handling the late-night feedings for her.

“Hey hot mamma.” Natasha spoke from leaning over the reception desk. “You look rough babe.” Daniele waved her off and smiled towards one of her regular customers, who was there to see Sam that morning.

“Thanks Nat.” Daniele rolled her eyes as she placed Jasmine’s carrier on the counter, the baby still fast asleep from the car ride over.

“You ever gonna tell him?” Natasha was the only one who had known Bucky was Jasmine’s father, she figured it out quickly.

“Soon, Nat, soon.” Daniele said looking down at the baby. “Can you watch her for me while I pee?” Nat nodded and Daniele headed towards the bathroom, passing by the room in which she and Bucky shared to tattoo in, half was covered in Bucky’s prints and the other in Daniele’s. It was the largest room by far, as the two had to share. Daniele gave a little knock on the door.

“Hey Dani.” Bucky voice spoke, glancing up from the guy he was tattooing. “You good?” Bucky looked her over before looking back at the tattoo and wiping some ink.

“Peachy keen Buckaroo.” She stated with a smirk as she leaned against the frame and looked over the tattoo. “How was Wanda?”

“Good, good.” Bucky looked back at her again. “Not the same as sharing a space with you but,” Shrugging he turned back to the guy.

“Well, I’ll try not to make it a habit,”

“A habit of going on maternity leave? I’d hope not.” Sam spoke passing by Daniele and Bucky, heading to the room next to them.

“Fuck off Wilson.” Both Bucky and Daniele spoke.

“How is she?” Bucky glanced back at her, meaning Jasmine.

“Good, she’s good. She’s at the desk when you want to see her.” Daniele backed out of the room and finally headed to the bathroom before finding Natasha cuddling the baby to her chest, cooing softly at the whining Jasmine was emitting.

“She started crying.” Natasha looked at her friend as Daniele held her hands out.

“She’s probably hungry, let me see her.” Natasha handed the baby over and Daniele cuddled the baby to her chest. “Hi princess, you hungry?” Jasmine was twisting in Daniele’s arms. “Okay okay.” Daniele laughed. “I’ll be in the break room, let me know when my ten o’clock gets here.” Daniele grabbed the carrier and diaper bag before heading to the backroom where she breastfed Daniele and rocked her back to sleep.

“She’s getting bigger.” Bucky spoke as Daniele looked up from where she was lounging on the couch, Jasmine asleep on her chest.

“She is.” Daniele looked at her for a moment before looking back at Bucky.

“Your ten is here.” He spoke as Daniele nodded.

“Okay. Who’s at the desk?” She asked laying Jasmine in her small pack and play.

“I am.” He spoke as Daniele looked at him.

“You do know she’s yours, right?” Daniele asked softly, she assumed Bucky had known by the fact that she asked him to be in the delivery room with her and the fact that he spent every day at her apartment and spent the night at least twice a week.

“Yeah Dani, I know.” Bucky nodded. “I’d liked to be more involved though.”

“Yeah?” She asked standing and began to roll the pack and play to the front desk.

“Yeah, she’s got half my DNA, Daniele, I want to help you raise her.” Daniele smiled at him as she stopped by the pack and play next to the desk.

“I’d like that, Buck. If she wakes, she’ll need to be changed, and she has another bottle in the fridge.” Daniele kissed his cheek before turning to her ten o’clock. Daniele spent the next two hours tattooing, uninterrupted and had another hour to go before Bucky stuck his head in.

“Hey.” He spoke, causing Daniele to glance back at him before looking at the large leg piece she was doing.

“Jasmine okay?” She asked, causing Bucky to chuckle.

“Yeah, playing with Steve. We wanted to see what you wanted for lunch.” Daniele looked back over to him as she gave the woman she was working on a break.

“Sure.” She told him while wiping some excess ink from the leg piece. “Can you get me a decaf tea?” She asked, looking over to him again.

“Got it.” Smiling towards her Bucky headed back to the front desk. Another hour of tattooing and Daniele was finally wrapping the leg piece.

“For legal reason I need to explain how to properly care for your tattoo, here’s a paper explaining everything.” Daniele handed it over as she heard her daughter let out a cry. “Wanda will handle you at the desk.” Daniele stood up, cleaned up quickly before washing her hands and heading out to where her daughter was crying in Steve’s arms. “Oh, my darling, did Uncle Stevie make you cry? You’re not the first girl he made cry.” She cooed, taking the baby who instantly calmed in her mother’s arms. At the same time, Wanda was counting money from Daniele’s ten o’clock and Bucky was walking in carrying two bags of food and a tray of drinks. Jasmine perked up upon seeing her father. “Oh, you want daddy, huh?” Daniele spoke causing Steve and Wanda to both pause what they had been doing and stare at her.

“The fuck!?” They heard Sam call as he popped his head from the room that he was working in.

“Hey princess.” Bucky cooed setting the food and drinks on the counter before taking the baby from her mother. Jasmine cooed and grabbed Bucky’s hair that had fallen out of his bun.

“Holy shit!” Sam was staring at the two of them as Daniele grabbed her tea off the counter.

“Are you all really all that surprised? You were there when we slept together, fuck it was in Steve and Bucky’s apartment.” Daniele shrugged as she took a drink of her tea.

“But she’s his? She’s too cute!” Sam called before heading back to his session.

“She got her mom’s looks, that’s for sure.” Steve spoke, a smirk adorning his face as he grabbed his Chinese food and fell into a seat by the window.

“Oh, fuck you.” Bucky spoke before looking back at his daughter.

“For the record, I knew.” Natasha spoke walking out of her room; that she shared with Steve, a drawing in hand. Daniele nodded and pointed at Nat.

“She did know, knew at my baby shower.” Spoke Daniele as she pushed the little hair that Jasmine had out of her face. Daniele and the group sat around eating their food, pausing to breastfeed Jasmine and by that time it was almost four in the afternoon. Just as Daniele had taken Jasmine from Bucky and placed her in her pack and play for her nap, a woman came in requesting a flower on her forearm.

“Here’s the portfolios for the artists that have walk in available for today, and this pile is for appointments later this week.” Wanda stated as Bucky laid a blanket over Jasmine. Bucky ended up at the desk working on a sketch while Daniele headed to the back room to pump breastmilk.

“Hey Dani?” Wanda knocked on the door before popping her head in.

“What’s up?” Daniele looked up from the pumps connected to her breast.

“You available for a walk in? Girl likes your work.” Daniele looked down at the pump.

“Give me ten.” She spoke as Wanda nodded and not ten minutes later Daniele was walking out to the lobby where she greeted the woman. She talked with her for a few minutes before bringing her back to the room and beginning on a sketch, whilst Bucky was putting his own stencil against a man’s ribs. “Gonna shut this, Buck.” Bucky glanced up and nodded as Daniele pulled the curtain shut so it separated the two portions of the room. Daniele spent another twenty minutes drawing the flower before showing the woman and beginning to tattoo her. She and Bucky were both in the room for about twenty minutes, Bucky finishing his tattoo just as they heard Jasmine crying.

“Dani! Buck!” Steve groaned from his room.

“Daniele! Bucky! Get the baby!” Sam shouted from his own, causing Daniele to sigh.

“I got it Dani; I’m finished here anyways.” Bucky spoke turning his gun off and wiping the ink off the man before explaining how to care for the tattoo and eventually leaving to grab Jasmine. Daniele finished the girls tattoo after adding some color to it.

“Hey.” Daniele smiled at Bucky as she walked into the lounge where he was laying on the couch with the baby.

“Hey. You finished?”

“Yeah. We’re gonna head home. Join me for dinner?” She asked leaning against the doorframe as Bucky looked up at her.

“Sure.” He nodded as Daniele headed over and took Jasmine to put her in her carrier.

“Buck?” Daniele asked softly as she buckled the baby in. “You don’t hate me for not telling you, right?” She asked looking up at him.

“Dani.” Bucky shook his head. “No, I don’t hate you, I knew all along that she was mine, you’re not one for one-night stands.” He told her, taking her hand as he pulled her up. “I wanted you to tell me in your own time, I wasn’t going to rush you.” Daniele smiled slightly.

“You’re amazing, you know that?” Bucky chuckled as he grabbed Jasmine’s seat and diaper bag.

“Yeah, I know.” Bucky teased before taking Daniele’s hand and leading her out.

“I need you to know something,” Dani looked to Bucky. “I put your name on the birth certificate, whether I was ready to tell you or not, I needed it to be there, just so that there were never any doubts that she was yours.” Bucky stopped walking and looked down at the smaller woman.

“You’re amazing, you know that?” He repeated the same words back to her.

“Yeah, I know.” She teased back. Bidding goodbye to the others, especially Natasha and Sam who were working late. Daniele and Bucky went to the small apartment which Daniele occupied. The two had dinner and ended up falling asleep on the couch before Daniele would make Bucky lie in bed with her, Jasmine sleeping across the room in her crib. Throughout the night she’d wake up to feed and Bucky and Daniele would take turns.

Life went on the same, Bucky practically living with Jasmine and Daniele. Months went by before anyone mentioned how the two were basically a couple.

“Come on, you’re practically dating.” Natasha spoke as Daniele was feeding the now ten-month-old, Jasmine, her baby food.

“Come off it Nat, we’re raising our daughter together.” Daniele spoke as the bell over the front of the shop went off. Looking up, Daniele spotted a customer coming in. Nat greeted them as Daniele continued to feed Jasmine.

“Can you take a walk in?” Nat asked Daniele as she looked up from her daughter.

“Yeah, give me five.” She stated just as Jasmine spit her mashed peaches at her mother, causing orange mush to end up on her shirt. “Jas.” Daniele whined as Jasmine continued to blow raspberries. The customer seemed shocked as Daniele stood to full height. “Can you get Buck to watch her?” Daniele asked, turning to look at Natasha who nodded and went to grab Bucky.

“Dada!” Jasmine had said her first word not a month before and anytime she saw her father she called for him.

“Hi princess.” Bucky greeted picking the baby up as she crawled to him. “What happened to you?” Bucky asked as Daniele looked at her shirt and then pointed to Jasmine.

“Your daughter.” She spoke as Jasmine tugged at Bucky’s hair. “Get her to eat for me?” She asked before looking at her walk-in. “Give me a couple minutes to change and then we’ll get your ink ready.” Daniele told them as she walked past Bucky, stopping to tickle her daughter and touch Bucky’s shoulder. “Nat thinks we’re dating.” She hummed softly. “Should we tell them?” Daniele and Bucky had begun dating not long after Bucky moved in about six months ago, but now, Bucky had proposed.

“Nah, give it a bit, see if they notice the ring.” Bucky teased as Daniele smiled and looked down at the ring that sat on her hand and her smile widened, who knew a one-night stand could turn into forever. Guess we can chalk it all up to fate.

I have so many one shots in my drafts on my computer, I figured it might be time to post some of them, so enjoy!

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Snippit.

“Enough.” She heard the bell above the door ring and closed her eyes at the voice, not daring to look over. “Where are they?” Opening her eyes, she glanced over, eyes locking on blue ones, looking him over quickly, Luci’s breath hitched, how is it that he looked better than he did eight years ago?

“James, I don’t know,” Pinching the bridge of his nose, James stalked towards the women, who backed up until she hit the oak counter. “I swear, I don’t,”

“Sam, pay Ed for his time. Where’s your phone?” He asked as he began patting her down. This enraged Lucinda who began to slap at his hands and his chest.

“Stop okay! I don’t have it on me! I destroyed it the minute I saw Natasha, I don’t know where Anne went with the kids okay! I have no information!” Chuckling, James stepped away from her.

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Masterlist

Updated on September 30, 2020

Bucky Barnes:

Bakery: Complete

Aesthetics

Part One 

Part Two 

Part Three 

Part Four 

Part Five

Biker: Complete

Aesthetics

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Part Nine

Part Ten (Epilogue)

Proposal Drabble

Wedding Drabble

Clint Barton: 

Biker: Complete

Aesthetics

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Steve Rogers: Coming Soon

Loki Laufeyson/Odinson: Coming Soon

Mbaku: Coming Soon

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I should have a snippit of something I'm working on posted in the next few days

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Family Tree

This is a link to the family tree for the newest story I’m writing. It’s pretty extensive, but hopefully it gives you some insight to what I’ve been working on.

https://www.familyecho.com/?p=START&c=11hkgmm9ohs&f=444321786834360322

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Masterlist

Updated on July 9, 2020

Bucky Barnes:

Bakery: Complete

Aesthetics

Part One 

Part Two 

Part Three 

Part Four 

Part Five

Biker: Complete

Aesthetics

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Part Nine

Part Ten (Epilogue)

Proposal Drabble

Wedding Drabble

Clint Barton: 

Biker: In Progress

Aesthetics

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Steve Rogers: Coming Soon

Loki Laufeyson/Odinson: Coming Soon

Mbaku: Coming Soon

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Biker Part Seven- Clint Barton Series

This is Part Seven Biker Clint Series, all other parts are posted on my masterlist. This story has taken me longer to complete than wanted, but as of September 30th, 2020 it is complete. Unfortunately, this part is shorter than the others, as my final parts are normally rushed because I have a hard time ending them. As always, thank you for reading and I always appreciate feedback!

 “You look beautiful.” Olivia heard Natasha speak as she entered her dressing room the morning of her wedding. The dressing room was a mess, clothes thrown everywhere, Olivia was no better. She was having doubts that Clint wanted to marry her.

“Are you sure?” Olivia asked looking at herself in the mirror. Her dress fit her perfectly, her hair was half up, and the rest fell in soft curls and her makeup was all nudes that worked perfectly with her dress. “Do you think he really wants this?”

“You look amazing Liv.” Olivia looked at her best friend and smiled. “Of course, he wants to marry you, you didn’t see him the first time you left, it almost killed him Olivia. Clint Barton is and always will be in love with you, so suck it up and marry the man.”

“Thank you.” She spoke softly as she smoothed down her dress. “Can I tell you something I haven’t told anyone else?” She asked turning fully towards Nat.

“What? Tell me you’re not pregnant.” Natasha spoke causing Olivia to laugh.

“No no trust me we’re a long way from kids Nat.” Olivia told her as she moved away from the mirror to grab her jewelry. “I invited Ginger.” Olivia told her best friend before turning back to her once she gasped.

“Does Clint know?” Olivia shook her head.

“I kept wanting to tell him, I really did, but I never got the nerve to and before I knew it, it was today.” Shrugging her shoulder slightly, Olivia let out an involuntary sigh. “How do I tell my husband I invited his niece that he hasn’t seen in years?”

“You can’t now obviously,” Natasha spoke as she smoothed out her lilac dress. “You just have to hope he doesn’t notice until afterwards.” Olivia nodded.

“Darling,” She heard the voice of her father before he opened the door and popped his head in. “Gods you look beautiful princess.” Olivia smiled at him. “We’re ready for you.” Not ten minutes later Olivia was walking down the aisle towards her husband.

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The wedding was beautiful, everyone enjoyed seeing the two remarry, both Olivia and Clint cried during their vows, and everybody saw Bucky tearing up as well. The group all moved back to the bar and the field out back for the reception. The reception started immediately after the wedding, though Olivia and Clint didn’t arrive for a half hour. Their arrival was met with cheers and two beers shoved into their hands before they made it into the bar. Lucky had run over to them, Olivia dropping to press kisses to the golden retrievers face.

“Clint.” Olivia spoke an hour into the reception, finally having found Ginger outside. “There’s something I need to tell you.”

“What is it?” Clint asked after an hour of being inside the bar with his friends.

“Come on I’ll show you.” Olivia took her husband’s hand and led him outside to where there was a girl, no more than eighteen, with wavy blonde hair, wearing a pastel green dress whilst speaking to an elderly woman. “I was able to find Ginger,” Clint stared at the girl before turning to his wife.

“How?” Clint’s brother, Barney, had a daughter when he was young, the mother having fled with her not a year after her birth. Olivia looked back at the girl.

“I called Barney.” She admitted, speaking of his brother that was in prison.

“You called Barney? Are you insane?” He asked turning to face his wife.

“Maybe, but he’d been leaving messages at the house for weeks, I had to call him back, you know I have a soft spot for him.”

“Okay, we’ll get back to you talking to him.” Clint stated. “How did he know where to find her?” Olivia smiled slightly at that.

“She found him a few years ago. Apparently, he’s been speaking about you to her, she wants to meet you.” Clint shook his head.

“No, no.” He mumbled turning to head back into the bar. “She shouldn’t be involved with the Barton’s, we’re no good.”

“Clint, she has no one but you and Barney, she needs a good role model in her life, you’re it.” Clint looked back at the girl to find her looking towards him. “Come meet your niece, she came all this way to see you.” Clint reluctantly nodded and allowed Olivia to take his hand and lead him towards Ginger. “Ginger.” She greeted. “I’m Olivia, I reached out to you.”

“Yes, it was a lovely wedding. Thank you for inviting me.” She spoke before falling to Clint. “You’re Clint, dad has spoken about you.”

“I’m sure nothing nice.” Clint spoke softly as he looked at her before a smile came onto his face before he pulled the girl into a hug. “We spent years searching for you.”

“He’s only ever talked highly of you. He called you the best brother anyone could ask for.” Clint smiled just before Lucky ran over and began jumping on Ginger causing her to squeal.

“Sorry.” Olivia gave a tight smile. “Lucky, down boy.” Lucky reluctantly stopped jumping on Ginger and moved towards Olivia who knelt by him. “Good boy, come dance with mommy, leave daddy and Ginger alone.” Olivia stood and pressed a kiss to Clint’s cheek. “Keep your hearing aids on today baby.” She before he and Ginger took a seat and began to talk and speaking to each other as if they hadn’t been separated for most of her life.

“You did good sis.” She heard Bucky from next to where she stood watching Clint with his niece.

“He was hesitant to meet with her.” Olivia spoke softly as she looked towards her brother. “I know how much he regrets not finding her, especially after Barney went to prison.” She stated moving towards the bar.

“Well you did good.” Bucky stated an arm over his sisters shoulder. “You even got Nat in a dress, that alone is an accomplishment.” This caused the siblings to laugh.

“Well I figured you deserved to get something out of this wedding too.” Teased Olivia with a grin as they entered the bar and she went to grab a drink. “You should be with her right now and not me.” She pushed her brother away from her. “Go find your wife Buck, I’ll be fine on my own.” Bucky reluctantly left Olivia and headed to find his own wife.

The reception went well into the night, everyone having a great time. Olivia had time to speak with everyone. Clint spent the majority of his time speaking to Ginger, not that Olivia minded, she wanted him to speak with her. Standing alone by the small table set up outside with some snacks, Olivia looked around, her father stood dancing with his wife, her mother, she was dancing with an older biker. Natasha had dragged Bucky to dance with her, both being drunk, Steve stood to the side with Olivia’s sisters, the three gushing to him about the wedding. Lucky laying by her feet, haven’t having left her since Clint began speaking to Ginger earlier in the night.

“What are you doing all alone, beautiful?” Clint’s voice followed the arms that wrapped around Olivia from behind. Leaning into him she gave a content sigh.

“I missed this, I missed everyone.” She said softly. “Don’t let me leave.” Clint’s arms tightened around her.

“Never again.” Turning towards her husband.

“Dance with me? Then take me home?” She asked, Clint led her to the dance floor where they slow danced for a few songs before bidding everyone a goodbye and heading back to their home with Lucky.

Love always finds away, even for those who have lost themselves. Love always comes back, even if you’re not expecting it.

 As always thank you for reading my lovelies! This is the end for this series as I’ve struggled to finish it. I thought finishing it here was a good way. Requests are currently open. Thank you for sticking by me and my struggles with writing series.

-M

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Biker Part Six-Clint Barton Series

This is Part Six Biker Clint Series, all previous parts are listed on my masterlist. As I stated in part one, this series hasn’t been finished as of August 10th, 2020 but I am working on finishing it. It’s taking me a lot longer than previously thought seeing as I’m getting ready to head back to Uni. But I am trying my lovelies. As always, thank you for reading and I always appreciate feedback!

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“Morning.” Olivia greeted Clint as she entered the kitchen the a few weeks later.

“Morning.” Clint greeted pushing a cup of coffee towards her.

“Thanks babe.” She kissed his cheek before she ruffled Lucky’s head. “Hi handsome.” She greeted the dog with a grin.

“You care about him more than me.” Clint huffed as Olivia shrugged.

“Maybe.” She smirked up at him. “What time do you have to head to the shop?”

“About twenty minutes. What time are you meeting up with Nat?” Olivia glanced at the clock. A few weeks back the two women had gone dress shopping in town but Olivia wasn’t able to find what she wanted so they had decided to book an appointment in a shop a few hours away.

“We’re meeting at nine, I have some photos to send off to a client first though.” Clint nodded before he headed up to their room to get ready for work. Olivia pulled her laptop out and began sending a few of her photos out to her clients before Clint wished her a goodbye. Olivia later met Natasha to try on dresses.

“Have you talked to Mary or Frances about the wedding?” Natasha asked as Olivia looked to her sister-in-law.

“I called Frances the other day, she’ll be in from Maine tonight. Buck is supposed to get her from the airport tonight.”

“And Mary?” Olivia was searching through the racks of dresses.

“She has finals, so she’ll be taking a plane in tomorrow. Dad’s picking her up.” Olivia stopped once she found a dress, similar to her original wedding dress.

“That’s the dress.” Natasha spoke once Olivia tried it on.

“It’s the dress.” Olivia agreed, just as she spoke Natasha’s phone began to ring. She began talking to whom Olivia assumed was Bucky.

“We’re at the dress store right now,” Natasha paused, looking uneasy. “okay, no no, we’ll be fine getting there on our own. It’ll be about an hour though, we’re not in town.” Natasha paused. “Yeah, love you too.” Natasha hung up. “Come on let’s buy this dress. We have to get to the bar.” Natasha helped Olivia out of the dress then insisted on paying for half of it before the two headed to the bar.

“What’s going on Nat?” Olivia asked once they were pulling up to the bar and Olivia noticed all the bikes that were lined up.

“They found Rumlow.” Natasha spoke. Causing Olivia to stare at her sister-in-law.

“Is he,” Olivia trailed off as Natasha nodded.

“He’s in there.” Spoke Natasha. “Clint got a call form your neighbor Lois, who said someone was snooping around. He and Sam went to check it out, found Rumlow inside looking for you. Clint surprised him and attacked apparently.

“Is Clint okay?”

“Bucky didn’t say, I’m sure he’s fine babe.” Natasha patted her best friends hand. Another forty minutes went by and the two were pulling up outside the bar.

Inside was filled with bikers, from the local Howlies, to the country wide Howlies. From Tony Stark and James Rhodes, whom spent their time in California, to T’Challa Urdaku and Okoye, whom spent their time out of the country working with various charities. Standing by the doors as usual was Thor and Sam, their arms crossed over their chests. Peter Quill, the President of the Southern chapter of the Howlies, stood with his girlfriend Gamora, her sister Nebula, then there was Rocket, the VP, Drax, and Groot. Near the southern chapter was Stephen Strange, whom ran the Bleeker Street chapter. Finally, Olivia’s eyes landed on where her brother was standing, arms crossed as he glared at the man sitting in the chair in the center of the room. Olivia looked to the left of her brother and found Steve holding Clint back, looking to Natasha the two headed to their respective husbands.

“Baby.” Olivia spoke, resting her hands on Clint’s cheeks, running a hand over the split lip, as she stepped in front of him, Steve still holding onto him. “Calm down, I’m here.” She spoke softly, Clint reading her lips as she did. “Where are your hearing aids baby?” She asked softly, noticing that he stared at her lips as she spoke. Clint glared behind her at Rumlow.

“They broke during the fight at your house.” Sam spoke from by the back wall. “He got the upper hand at one point, your couch might be broken to, Clint and I flipped him onto it.”

“Brock is it?” Olivia asked, the man scared her but seeing how mad her husband was she put on a brave face. “You see this bar you’re in?” She asked, watching Brock swallow hard. “Yeah, this is my family.” Olivia motioned around before pointing to Bucky. “Brother, sister-in-law, brother, brother, brother, brother, husband,” Olivia began pointing to everyone. “Now, hitting me, was your first mistake, well third really, stalking, breaking and entering, then hitting. But breaking into the home I share with my husband. Breaking my husband’s hearing aids, well that’s where I have to draw the fucking line.” Olivia spoke before swinging her fist back and slamming it into his nose. “Sheriff.” Olivia’s eyes landed on Nick Fury, the older man was a Howlie as well. “I’d like to press charges against one Brock Rumlow for harassment, breaking and entering, stalking, and assault, you think it’ll hold up?”

“Oh yeah.” Nick nodded. “I’ve seen the reports, they all lead back to Rumlow.” Olivia smirked turning back to Rumlow. “Not to mention three eyewitness accounts of him breaking and entering your home.”

“You ever come back here, and I won’t stop my brothers or my husband from beating you to a fucking pulp.” Olivia hissed. “Better yet, I won’t stop until your dead.” Olivia motioned to Nick. “Get the scum out of here Nick.” Olivia turned back to her husband, Steve letting him go. “Come on baby, I’ve got some extra hearing aids behind the bar.” Olivia pulled her husband to the bar where she retrieved the extra hearing aids.

“Did you find a dress?” Clint signed as Olivia turned back to him, nodding.

“I did.” She signed stated so Clint could read her lips as she fiddled with the hearing aids. “Nat’s gonna take it home so someone’s prying eyes don’t sneak a peek.” Clint rolled his eyes at that as he took the hearing aids from his wife.

“Here.” Natasha slid two glasses towards them. “You both need a drink.” She told them before setting down an ice pack for Clint’s lip.

“Thanks Nat.” Olivia smiled at her friend before downing her drink and placing the ice pack on his lip. “Turn your hearing aids on.” She mentioned to him. “Did you go get your tux with Bucky and Steve?” She asked as the two moved from the bar and towards where her brother was.

“We did.” Bucky answered for Clint as they arrived at the table.

“So, second wedding huh?” Spoke Tony from his spot at the table. The bar was full of Howlies, most being there for Clint and Olivia’s wedding which was in two days’ time.

“Tones, they haven’t been together for a couple years,” Mentioned Maria Hill, the President of the Washington chapter spoke.

“You really sure you want to marry his ugly mug again?” Tony asked as Olivia squeezed her husband’s hand.

“Yeah, I’m sure.” She spoke, a smile adorning her face before looking back to her brother. “What time are you getting Frances?” She asked as Bucky was mid drink from his bottle of beer.

“Shit.” Bucky looked at the time before standing quickly. “She’s gonna kill me.” He mumbled.

“Take the car!” She called after him. “Franny has a lot of clothes.” Olivia reached over and took her brothers beer before her eyes landed on Steve. “Stevie,” Olivia motioned towards her brother causing Steve to sigh and follow after him.

“You still have those boys wrapped around your fingers.” Tony laughed watching the two men leaving.

“Of course I do Tones.” Olivia grinned at him. “Plus they both know not to ruin this wedding like the last one,”

“Wait what happened at the last one?” Peter Quill asked as Clint laughed.

“The groom showed up late because my bitch ass of a brother decided that it would be a good idea to get Clint drunk. He also showed up with a broken nose,” Olivia glared at her husband who shrugged. “I’ll never get decent wedding photos our of you, will I?” Olivia ran her finger over his split lip and sighed.

“In my defense,”

“You don’t get a defense babe.” Olivia patted his shoulder. “You tripped over your bike cause you were drunk.” This caused a round of laughter to fill the bar. Olivia and Clint stayed at the bar for a few more hours, Bucky eventually arriving with Frances.

“Livvy!” Olivia heard the voice of her younger sister causing her to turn.

“Franny!” Olivia called back as she moved towards her sister. “Look at you!” Olivia looked at her sister whom was now twenty one years old. “You’re getting old!” Olivia whined. “That means I’m getting old, but Buck is already and old man.” Olivia teased as her brother walked past.

“Fuck off.” Bucky rolled his eyes.

“Where are you staying?” Olivia asked leading her sister towards the bar.

“Probably with dad.”

“With dad?” Olivia’s face scrunched up.

“Well I refuse to stay at Bucky’s, I know how he and Nat get and no way am I staying with Becca. You’re not an option because it’s your wedding Livvy.”

“There’s always Steve.” Olivia reminded her sister. “Or I’ll spring for a hotel,”

“Really I’m fine staying with dad,”

“You and Mary sharing dad’s tiny guest room for a week? Come on Franny.” Olivia pouted. “Stay with Stevie, you and Mary both.”

“I wouldn’t want to impose,” Frances was cut off by Olivia turning to where Steve was now speaking with Peter Quill and Gamora.

“Stevie,” Steve turned to look at her. “Mind if Franny and Mary stay with you for the week?”

“Guest rooms already set up for them.” Steve said nonchalantly as if it was decided ages ago that the youngest two Barnes’ would stay with Steve.

“No really Steve, we’re fine at dads,”

“Nonsense Fran, I have the room, I’d love to have you and Mary there.” Frances shifted on her seat and nodded before Steve turned back to his own conversation.

“When did Steve become so,”

“Hot?” Olivia supplied as she reached over the bar to grab a bottle of vodka. “You were like twelve babe.”

“She’s not wrong.” Natasha spoke sitting next to Olivia and taking the vodka. “Steve grew up in our senior year, shot up is more like it.”

“Yeah, right before you and James eloped.” Olivia looked to her sister in law.

“It was way easier, we had a reception later on.”

“Don’t lie to your husband’s sisters Nat. You know damn well you and Barnes got drunk in Vegas and got married on a whim.” Nat waved Clint off absentmindedly. “Hey Franny.” Clint greeted the young girl, giving her a hug.

“Hey Clint.” Olivia smiled over at her husband and handed him the glass she had.

“How’s school?”

“Great!” Franny smiled and began to ramble on about her psychology classes that she was taking. Olivia glanced at her husband and smiled slightly as they listened to her sister speak of her passions. The night progressed and eventually Olivia and Clint had headed home, Franny going with Steve once he had decided to leave around midnight.

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The next day flew by and Olivia and Clint had finished a few things at the shop so that Luke would be able to handle it on his own whilst they were gone on their honeymoon. Mary had arrived at their fathers house and Olivia’s mother, Winnifred had yet to come into town. That night both Olivia and Clint opted out of bachelor and bachelorette parties in favor of going to the bar together.

“There they are!” Natasha shouted once Clint and Olivia entered the bar that night.

“Livvy!” Mary shouted upon seeing her sister, everyone else was already cheering.

“Mary.” Olivia smiled letting go of Clint’s hand and moving towards her sister and hugged her. “Thank you for coming,”

“I wouldn’t miss your wedding for anything.” She stated, her brown hair tucked gently behind her ear.

“Who gave the nineteen-year-old a beer?” Olivia asked noticing the beer in her sisters hand before taking it from her and passing it off to her dad whom was standing by.

“Nat did it!” Sam called from somewhere.

“You seen mom yet?” Mary asked as Oliva moved towards the bar where Natasha was.

“Moms here?” Olivia looked to her sister whom nodded. “Great.” Olivia mumbled turning back to Natasha. “I need something strong Nat.”

“To deal with Winnie?” She laughed pouring Olivia a drink. “Take this to your husband and make the bitch turn his hearing aids on, turned them off once Sam started talking to him.” Natasha noticed everything and Olivia glanced at her husband who was nodding offhandedly to Sam.

“He’s a bitch.” Olivia teased taking her own drink and Clint’s beer. Touching his shoulder once she got to him she quickly signed. “Turn your hearing aids on and actually listen to your friends.” Clint groaned and flicked them back on as Sam began ranting.

“You dick I’ve been talking to you for like ten minutes!” Olivia chuckled as Clint took the drink from Olivia’s hand.

“Please keep you’re hearing aids on today baby.” Olivia whispered into his ear before pressing a kiss to it before she headed back to the bar where Natasha was. “Does Bucky really have you working instead of one of the other girls?” Olivia whined.

“No, Kelly needed her break and Eddy wasn’t able to come in today.” Natasha shrugged as Olivia nodded looking around the crowded bar.

“Where’s Buck and Steve?” She asked not finding her brothers. “And which direction is the devil in?” She spoke of her mother, her eyes scanning across the bar and not finding the brunette woman.

“Steve and Bucky are hiding in the office like cowards, your mother is in the left corner by the dart board.” Spoke Natasha motioning towards where Winnifred Barnes was sat talking with a few of her old friends.

“Thank Nat.” Olivia downed her drink and headed towards the back office where she found both Steve and Bucky hiding. “You big cowards.” Olivia teased shutting the door behind her.

“Us? You’re hiding too.” Bucky teased as Olivia laughed.

“Okay Winnifred Barnes is terrifying; I don’t want to deal with her.” Olivia mumbled.

“You do realize it’s your wedding, you’re the reasons she’s here.” Steve spoke from his spot on the couch, beer in his hand.

“Yeah yeah.” She mumbled falling into the chair next to Bucky’s desk. “Where’s Sharon?” She asked speaking of Steve’s long-term girlfriend.

“With Maria.” He told her just as the door to the office burst open.

“You three are ridiculous!” They heard the shrill voice of Winnifred Barnes. “Hiding from your own mother, the woman who raised you!” She looked at Steve at this. “You three disgust me.” She turned and left the office causing the three to look at each other and laugh.

“Same old Winnie.” Steve spoke as Olivia stood up.

“I need to go check on Clint, if she found me that means she’s found him.” She smiled at her brothers before heading out. “Go relieve your wife from the bar Buck.” Olivia called back as she set her eyes on where Clint was standing and laughing with Thor, Olivia’s mother heading towards him. “Shit.” She muttered, grabbing the beer out of Sam’s hand as she passed him.

“That’s mine.” He spoke as Olivia looked back at him.

“My brother owns the place Sammy, mine now.” She smirked before finishing off Sam’s beer and finishing her walk towards Clint and her mother. “Mom.” Olivia greeted her mother as she wrapped her arm around Clint’s waist. “Hey baby.” Olivia pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Thanks for coming mom,” Olivia spoke just as her father walked into the bar, Alyssa on his side. Waving towards him he began walking over.

“Olivia.” George greeted his daughter and kissed her head before patting Clint on the shoulder. “Winnifred.” George didn’t look towards his ex-wife as he spoke.

“George.” Winnifred stated. “We were talking here,”

“Actually I need to steal Clint away,” Olivia spoke looking to her father. “James was looking for you daddy.” She spoke before pulling Clint away from her mother.

“I love you.” Clint spoke as they walked towards the bar.

“Don’t I know it Barton.” Olivia teased. The two of them spent the night surrounded by their loved ones and celebrating their upcoming wedding.

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Biker Part Five-Clint Barton Series

This is Part Five of my Biker Clint Series, all previous parts are listed on my masterlist. As I stated in part one, this series hasn’t been finished as of August 10th, 2020 but I am working on finishing it. It’s taking me a lot longer than previously thought seeing as I’m getting ready to head back to Uni. But I am trying my lovelies. As always, thank you for reading and I always appreciate feedback!

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“Barton’s Mechanic’s this is Olivia speaking.” Olivia spoke a few weeks later as she was standing at the front desk of the shop.

“Hi, I’m looking to book an appointment to bring my car in for an oil change and I need new breaks.” The woman spoke as Olivia opened the calendar on the computer.

“I have an opening tomorrow at noon.”

“Is it with Clint? I only let Clint work on my car.” Olivia chuckled.

“Unfortunately, Clint isn’t working tomorrow. Luke is on the schedule.”

“When is he next in?”

“I’m sorry, Clint won’t be back for about a week,”

“Is it club business?” The woman spoke as Olivia paused.

“Club business? Ma’am, even if it was I wouldn’t be able to tell you that, but no, it isn’t, he’s getting ready for his wedding.”

“His wedding? Okay, well I’ll take the slot tomorrow.” Olivia stayed on the phone for another few minutes, taking down the woman’s information.

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The next day Olivia was back behind the counter of the shop, Clint had been off with Natasha and Bucky, the three planning the wedding, Clint refusing to let Olivia help as she planned their first herself. It was almost noon, Peter and Harley had come in not long before and had dropped off lunch for her.

“Hi, you must be Anne.” Olivia spoke as a woman came in after parking her car in the lot. “Luke is finishing up right now and he’ll be right out with you.” Olivia stated as she went back to some of the photos she was going through for one of her clients.

“That’s okay. Can I ask you something?” Olivia nodded as she looked up. “I’ve been coming here for four years, and I’ve never seen Clint with anyone, how come I didn’t know he was seeing someone, it’s a small town after all.” Olivia look sized the woman up.

“When did you move to town?”

“A little over four years ago, moved in with my sister, June after her husband passed.”

“Well, Clint’s been with the same woman since he was seventeen. Been in love with her longer than that. The two already have been married once, they took a break, never divorced, and she’s back and they figured after four and a half years away, it was time to renew their vows.” Olivia shrugged. Anne and Olivia chatted a while longer before Luke brought her car in. Anne stayed and waited. Luke was almost done changing the breaks when Clint came in carrying a cup of coffee for each of them.

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“Hey.” Clint set the cup on the counter.

“You’re a saint.” She said as Clint laughed before he leaned over and kissed her.

“You say that now. Just you wait until you see what me and Buck have planned for the wedding.”

“Oh no, you’re letting Bucky help. Clint you know how he gets with that ego,”

“Excuse me.” Bucky stated having heard his sister. “My ego is not big.”

“Really Buck? I remember when Sophia Harnes called you hot sophomore year, you gloated about it for weeks until Natasha broke your nose.”

“Okay, I get it.” Bucky held his hands up. “Nat said you’re meeting tomorrow to go dress shopping.”

“Of course she does.” Olivia rolled her eyes.

“We’ll be in my office, we have some things to work on for the club.” Olivia nodded as she kissed Clint again.

“Alright baby, I’m out of here in twenty, I’m supposed to be meeting my dad for lunch.”

“Your dad? Have fun with that.” Clint chuckled as Bucky smirked.

“You do know he’s going to give you hell for agreeing to marry that jackass again.” Bucky spoke once Clint was in his office.

“Heard you asshole!” Clint called before Bucky followed him.

“You didn’t say you were marrying Clint.” Anne spoke from her spot on the bench.

“You didn’t ask whom he was marrying.” Olivia shrugged. “And technically, I’m already married to him.” Olivia got back her photographs. Fifteen minutes passed and Olivia had submitted the photos through email to her client before heading back to Clint’s office. “Hey baby.” Olivia spoke knocking before opening the door.

“Yeah?” Clint and Bucky both looked up from the paperwork that sat between them.

“I’m heading out, someone needs to man the desk.” Olivia leaned against the doorframe as Clint shoved the papers over to her brother.

“I’ll have Peter come in.” Clint said moving towards her. “I’ll walk you out.” Resting a hand on Olivia���s back he began leading her out of the room.

“See you later Buck-a-roo.” Olivia smirked at her brother before Clint pushed her out and towards her car. “I’ll meet you at bar after lunch with my dad.”

“Shut up.” Clint spoke as Olivia turned towards him

“Excuse me?” She spoke but noticed the look on Clint’s face. “What?” She asked softly before Clint pressed her against the door of her car and kissed her. Olivia grinned kissing him back for a moment before pushing him away from her. “What are you doing?” She laughed.

“I’ve wanted to do that all afternoon but your brother won’t leave.” Clint spoke, resting his hands on her hips.

“I so want to take you home right now, but I need to go meet my dad, I will gladly resume this tonight though.” Olivia grinned at him before pulling him back to her and kissing him.

“Go meet your dad.” Olivia grinned as she pushed Clint away from her and began opening the door to her car.

“I’ll see you at the bar.” Olivia smiled before she drove off.

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“Hey hot stuff.” Natasha spoke upon Olivia entering the tattoo shop in which the club owned. Olivia had had lunch with her father and then decided she wanted a new tattoo.

“Well hello my dear sister-in-law.” Olivia grinned. “I could use some new ink.” Olivia said leaning against the counter.

“New ink for the wedding? Is it something that Sam should be looking at? Or should we call Clint or Steve?” Natasha asked flipping through the book of appointments.

“You may be right. Give me ten, I’m going to call Bucky, he’d kill me if I let Steve or Sam tattoo my chest.” Olivia spoke.

“Actually, hold on, Buck!” Natasha screamed and Bucky came walking out of one of the back rooms. “Babe, your sister wants some ink.”

“Really?” Bucky asked raising a brow at her.

“Yes, figured something permanent to show my husband I’m not running off anytime soon.” Olivia shifted on her feet. “We figured you wouldn’t want Sam or Steve tattooing certain areas of me.” Olivia spoke as Bucky motioned her to the back.

“Come on short stuff, we’ll talk about tattoo ideas.” Olivia followed her brother into the back. “What are you thinking Liv?” Bucky sat on a seat as Olivia dropped onto the other. Olivia told her brother her idea and he did a drawing before tattooing her.

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“There you are.” Bucky stated wiping off the excess ink off from under Olivia’s breast where she had him put a small arrow.

“Thanks Buck, you’re the best brother I have,”

“I’m the only brother you have,”

“Details, details.” Olivia waved him off with a grin as he began wrapping her ribs.

“You and Nat are dress shopping tomorrow, right?” Bucky asked as Olivia nodded.

“Apparently.” She spoke pulling her shirt back over her head. Olivia hung out at the shop for a little while longer before heading back to her and Clint’s house.

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Biker Part Four- Clint Barton Series

This is Part Four of my Biker Clint Series, part one through three are listed on my masterlist as will all other parts once they come out. As I stated in part one, this series hasn’t been finished as of August 10th, 2020 but I am working on finishing it. As always, thank you for reading my lovelies.

After Clint had walked out, Bucky looked around, his eyes landing on his sister, Rebecca. Narrowing his eyes, he turned to face the pregnant girl.

“You know this is your fault, right?” Bucky looked to Rebecca.

“Mine? How?”

“You’re in love with Clint. Olivia sees this as giving you your shot. She left once on her own, but this time, it’s on you. You’ve broken her heart more than once, now you’ve broken both of theirs and I fear that this time, it might be permanent. You’re the reason Clint is signing those papers Rebecca, because you hold Olivia responsible for Clint not loving you. Olivia’s gone because of you.” Bucky left, leaving Rebecca staring at the floor.

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“Daddy.” Olivia spoke, tears falling down her face as she stood on her father’s front porch in the small town an hour away.

“Livvy, what are you doing here? You’re supposed to be setting up your wedding.” He said pulling his daughter into his arms. “What happened to your eye?”

“The wedding is off.” Olivia spoke as her father, George. “It doesn’t matter anymore; you can call and ask Buck.”

“What happened? James just called to tell us of the wedding today.” George’s wife, Allison spoke.

“It doesn’t matter.” Olivia spoke. “It’s off.”

“Olivia Marie.” George spoke sternly as Olivia sat on the couch.

“Rebecca showed up.” Olivia’s voice faltered. “She’s still in love with him.”

“Bullshit, your sister married Frank and is having a baby with him.” George spoke. “Plus, Clint never showed interest in your sister so why would she still love him when he clearly loves you.”

“They used to sleep together daddy.” Oliva spoke softly. “Before Clint and I got together. Becca’s always loved him, I saw the way she looked at him today, she hates me daddy. How can I be married to a man that my sister is in love with? They could have been happy, they,”

“Olivia Marie.” George spoke staring at his daughter. “You married Clint, you love each other, do not let your sister dictate your marriage or your life. If she can’t get over a silly crush she had on him when they were teenagers, then it’s her loss. You didn’t even go to her wedding,”

“Because I wasn’t invited!” Olivia shouted. “I didn’t even know she was seeing somebody! She hates me daddy, I hadn’t talked to her since I was eighteen, I’m done okay? I’m done ruining other people’s lives. If she wants to fuck Clint, marry Clint, who am I to stop her?”

“His wife, her sister.” Allison spoke. “If you love Clinton like you say, your sister won’t get in the way.”

“It’s too late.” Olivia spoke softly as she looked at her hands. “Bucky said that he signed the divorce papers.” Olivia shrugged as she headed to the guest room. “He’s never fought to keep me, he never really loved me.”

“Olivia,” George tried, but Olivia was already in the small guest bedroom. George looked to his wife who shrugged before he called James.

“Dad, tell me she’s with you.” Bucky had answered the phone after only one ring.

“She’s here, broken, what the hell happened?”

“You need to talk to Rebecca, this can’t go on, Clint’s broken, Olivia’s broken and it’s Rebecca’s fault. She forgave Clint for falling in love with Liv but can’t forgive Olivia, dad, he’s signed the papers and mailed them.”

“You get Stark to stop those papers, tell Natasha the wedding is still on, I’ll get Olivia home tomorrow, and I’m going to have a talk with Rebecca.” Clint agreed to what George was saying. Clint went and did as George said, telling Natasha that the wedding was on.

The next morning George headed upstairs to where Olivia was. “Livvy, come on.” George opened the door to find his daughter on the bed staring at the ceiling.

“No cause you’re going to take me back.” Olivia grumbled.

“You’re damn right I am. Now get your stubborn ass up, we’re going to fix whatever this is.” George tossed Olivia her jacket. “You have five minutes before I call your brother and make him come get you.” Olivia groaned and got off the bed following her father.

Two hours later, Olivia, George, and Allison were sitting in the small diner which was frequented by the Howling Commandos Motorcycle Club. The three sat there for fifteen minutes before Bucky came walking in, Rebecca not far behind him. Olivia’s eyes fell on her sister and she shifted in her seat.

“You two are going to sit down and have a discussion like grown adults.” George spoke as Rebecca took the seat Allison had been sitting in before she excused herself to the counter to give the four Barnes’s privacy. Bucky took the spot next to Olivia. The girls didn’t say a single word to each other until Bucky bumped Olivia’s shoulder.

“You’re the reason I left him this time.” Olivia’s voice was soft.

“You’re the reason I married Frank.” Rebecca spoke. “I settled for Frank because you were with Clint, I didn’t know you had left town until a few months before my wedding and by then it was too late for me to make moves on Clint.” Rebecca’s voice dropped. “I don’t hate you Liv, it was unfair of me to stop talking to you because you fell in love especially when I knew Clint was in love with you. I’m sorry Livvy.” Olivia looked up at her big sister, tears streaming down both their faces.

“You broke me Bec, I wanted you there for everything. I wanted you to plan my bachelorette party with strippers so we could both giggle like schoolgirls. I wanted you as my maid of honor, helping me try on dresses, helping me with my hair and makeup, crying because I looked so pretty. I wanted you at my wedding.” Olivia’s voice broke as she stared at her sister. “I wanted my sister there. When Bucky said you weren’t coming, I almost didn’t marry Clint.”

“I’m sorry Liv. I know you love him, I won’t stand in the way,”

“It’s too late Becca. He signed the papers.” Olivia shrugged. “The past is the past, nothing I can do to fix that.” Olivia pushed her brother. “I’m going home Buck.” Olivia spoke holding her hand out for his house key.

“Nope.” Bucky shook his head and nodded out the window. “Someone’s outside waiting for you.” Olivia looked out the big bay window and found Clint leaning against a tree with Lucky sitting next to him. “Go talk to your husband.” Olivia stared at Clint a moment before she headed out of the diner. Lucky perked up instantly once his one eye landed on her.

“Hi baby.” Olivia spoke as she pet the dog softly before glancing up at Clint. “Hi.” She whispered.

“Hi.” Clint responded back. “You gotta stop running when things get tough Liv.” Clint spoke as the two began walking down Main street, Olivia holding onto Lucky’s leash.

“I know. It was just too much at once Clint. I had just gotten you back, I’m being stalked, then my sister shows up, it was just too much. You know I’ve never done well with nerves and stress Clint.”

“I know, but you agreed to talk things out and have communication once we got married.” Clint reminded her. “I need you here with me Liv and I need you to talk to me.” Olivia stared at him a moment before nodding.

“I know Clint, I’m sorry.” Olivia’s voice dropped as they stopped by a small park so Lucky could run around. “I didn’t want to hurt you Clint, I just saw Rebecca come back and everyone seemed so happy she was around and the two of us would never get along, especially if I stayed married to you. I left so you and everyone else could be happier.”

“That’s the thing Livvy, I’ve never been happier than when I was with you.” He spoke softly. “You were the only thing I wanted and are the only thing I will ever want.” Clint spoke resting his hands on her hips.

“You’re all I’ve ever wanted too Clint.” Olivia said as her eyes stared up at him. “I’m in love with you and if you’re still willing, I’d love to marry you.” Clint smirked pulling her closer to him.

“Yeah? If I’m willing? Baby, I’m more than willing, I’d marry you even if you were wearing a straw hat and jeans.” He stated as Olivia grinned at him.

“Yeah? So I don’t have to pull my wedding dress out of the clubhouse’s storage?” She teased as Clint laughed.

“Baby, you can wear your wedding dress, buy a new one, or show up in jeans and I’d be happy. As long as I get to marry you I’m happy.”

“Really? Hmm, I might just buy a new dress then.” She spoke softly. “And maybe some new lingerie.” Olivia pressed her lips against Clint’s before backing away from him.

“I look forward to it.” Clint watched her as she backed away from him. “Where are you off to?”

“To play with my baby.” She spoke before turning to Lucky. “Come on Luck.” Olivia picked a stick up and threw it for him. The two stayed in the park for hours playing with the dog and communicating on how they were going to fix things between the two of them.

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Biker Part Three-Clint Barton Series

This is Part Three of my Biker Clint Series, part one and two are listed on my masterlist as will all other parts once they come out. As I stated in part one, this series hasn’t been finished as of July 25, 2020 but I am working on finishing it.

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Rebecca and Olivia stared at each other for a few minutes before either one speaking again. Rebecca shared the same dark hair and blue eyes as all the Barnes children, only she had a slimmer nose which she inherited from their mother, whilst most of the others got their fathers nose. Olivia cleared her throat before speaking.

“What are you doing here?”

“Olivia. Didn’t know you were back around. Trying to fix your failed marriage? Or did they kick you out of school and you had to come running home like a dog with their tail between their legs?” Rebecca’s voice was like ice as she spoke the words.

“Cheerful as ever Becca.” Olivia rolled her eyes. “No, I came home for other reasons. Heard you got married, guess my invite got lost in the mail.”

“No, we didn’t send you one. Why would I want a backstabbing bitch at my wedding?”

“Ladies.” Luke spoke, not knowing Rebecca and Olivia were siblings. “Something wrong?”

“Yeah.” Bucky spoke coming in with Steve, the two having parked their bikes in the back lot. “My sisters don’t know how to get along. Hey Bec.” Bucky kissed Rebecca’s cheek before moving and doing the same to Olivia, Steve following his actions. “Hey Livvy.”

“Clint’s in the office.” Olivia spoke. “You guys hear back from Tony?”

“He got a hit from the security camera’s at your apartment.” Steve spoke as he took her coffee cup and took a drink. “Brock Rumlow. Got Sam looking into him.” Steve spoke. “They find him and he’ll be brought to us.” Olivia gave Steve a small smile.

“Barton get your ass out here!” Bucky called before turning back to Rebecca. “What are you doing here Bec?”

“Van broke down on my way home from my scan.” She spoke. “You always said to call Clint if my car broke down, said he’s the best mechanic.”

“That’s nice of you Pres.” Clint grinned coming out of his office. “Hey Bec, van breakdown again?” Clint asked as he hugged Rebecca and kissed her cheek like they were old friends, this action caused Olivia to huff.

“Yeah, I think it’s the radiator you said needed to be fixed last time.”

“We’ll get it fixed, you’re family.” Clint spoke.

“Whose family is she? Cause she isn’t mine meaning she’s not yours.” Olivia spoke as Clint looked to his wife.

“She’s your sister Liv.” Clint reminded her as Olivia scoffed.

“My sister? Really, because I remember my sister talking to me, my sister was my best friend, my sister who wanted me to maid of honor at her wedding, my sister who I begged to come to my wedding, begged to be my maid of honor, my sister didn’t stop talking to me because I fell in love. This,” Olivia motioned to Rebecca. “Isn’t my sister, my sister loved me. My sister shared everything with me. My sister wouldn’t get married and get pregnant and not tell me. My sisters are Mary and Frances. I don’t know who she is.” Olivia shrugged as she grabbed Lucky’s leash. “Come on Lucky.” Connecting the leash to his collar she walked out of the shop.

“She acts like we were ever close.” Rebecca spoke.

“You were Bec.” Bucky reminded her. “When you were ten and Olivia was eight, you each had a binder of wedding ideas, you both agreed to be each other’s maid of honor. You didn’t see the look on Olivia’s face when I told her you weren’t there at her wedding. You weren’t there to watch our sister fall apart. You weren’t there to see her almost call of the wedding. You didn’t see the heartbroken girl that became our sister after you cut her off. You were there when Nat told her you had gotten married. As much as you hate her for falling in love with Clint, she still loves you and I guarantee it’s killing her to know that while you ignore her, the two of you are friends, that you talk to Clint when he fell in love with Liv and not you. Double standards Becca.” Bucky spoke with a shake of his head. “Fill Clint in on the situation, I’ve got to go find Liv.” Bucky went to search for Olivia, finding her in a small park not far from the shop.

“Hey.” Olivia spoke as Bucky sat next to her, he two watching as Lucky rolled around in the leaves. “She’s still in love with Clint, isn’t she? She waited until I was gone and tried to make a move.”

“Liv, it isn’t like that.”

“James.” Olivia turned to her brother. “She hates me still, she hates me for falling in love with the boy she loved, she hates me because he didn’t love her back. I lost my sister because I fell in love.” Olivia looked back at Lucky. “I thought, that once Rebecca found someone she loved, she’d stop hating me, but she settled for whoever she married,”

“Frank, his name is Frank.”

“She settled for Frank, Bucky, the way she looked at Clint, it’s the same way I look at him, the same way Nat looks at you, the same look Rebecca had all those years ago with Clint, she’s still in love with him, she forgave him after I left because I was out of the picture and you can’t be mad at the person you’re in love with for not loving you, but you can be mad at the person they love and I bet it makes it worse when it’s your sister.” Olivia voice dropped.

“Liv,” Olivia held her hand up.

“Please, James.” Olivia spoke. “Don’t lie to me.”

“She’s still in love with him. She asks about him every time we talk,”

“She ever ask about me?” Olivia watched her brothers face, the frown that was etched on it confirmed she didn’t. “Why would she? I’m just the bitch who stole the love of her life.”

“You didn’t steal him from her.” Olivia stared at Bucky.

“But I did Buck, did you know that before I told Clint I loved him when I was sixteen that he and Rebecca were sleeping together? He said he didn’t love her, but he slept with her Buck, she thought they were dating, when he told her that he was done sleeping with her and that we were together, she swore to me that she hated me, that I was dead to her. If I never would have admitted to loving him, they’d be together, happy, with a family and I’d have my sister.”

“But Clint wouldn’t be happy and neither would you Liv.” Bucky spoke as Lucky came and laid at Olivia’s feet. “It wouldn’t have been fair to Becca if Clint stayed with her when he was in love with you, just like it wouldn’t have been fair to you. You both loved each other, Rebecca knew that from a young age, you cannot blame yourself for this.” Bucky spoke resting a hand on her leg. Olivia was silent for a few minutes, patting Lucky’s head.

“Clint said mom and dad were coming for the renewal, tell them it’s canceled.” Olivia spoke standing up.

“Liv,” Bucky stood to follow her.

“No James.” Olivia shook her head. “I came back because I missed everyone, I wanted my old life back, but if that includes my sister hating me and me having to watch her be in love with my husband, then I don’t want it. It was a mistake coming back, things were better before I came back, I bet everyone was happier.”

“Livvy.” Bucky called as Olivia pulled Lucky back towards the shop where she found Clint looking over Rebecca’s car, her talking and laughing with him. Olivia leaned down and rubbed Lucky’s head.

“You be a good boy for daddy, okay? Mommy loves you so much, so much baby, but daddy needs you, he needs you more than mommy.” Olivia started tearing up as she kissed Lucky’s head. “I love you Luck, take this to daddy.” Olivia slipped her ring off and buckled it to Lucky’s collar before she backed out of the shop. Olivia didn’t grab any of her things before leaving, she just grabbed her keys and purse before driving her car away from her home, away from the only place she felt whole.

-

“Lucky.” Clint spoke as the dog came trotting towards him. “Where’s mom, bud?” Clint looked around as Rebecca shrugged, not having seen her sister come in.

“What’s on his collar?” Rebecca asked. Clint looked at the collar and slipped the ring off.

“Olivia’s wedding ring.” He spoke softly.

“Clint.” Bucky’s voice came from the front.

“She’s gone, isn’t she? She left again.” Clint spoke standing from under the car. Bucky nodded as Clint patted Lucky’s head. “Luke.” Clint motioned to the car before heading towards his office.

“Clint,” Bucky started.

“Don’t, please.” Clint spoke, looking towards his brother-in-law, one of his best friends, tears were streaming down his face. “Just don’t Buck, I’m not what she wants, she’s left twice.” Clint stated going into his office and beginning to search through his papers.

“What are you looking for?” Bucky asked as he and Rebecca stood in the door. Clint didn’t speak as he searched, seemingly finding the papers, he grabbed a pen and began scribbling on it. “Clint.” Bucky spoke again as Clint sent the pen down.

“She’s left twice now Bucky, I’ll give her what she wants, she can have her divorce.” Clint spoke as he slid the papers into the envelope. “I’m done, I’m not going to keep playing her games, one minute she’s happy being married, the next she’s gone? I’m just done.” Clint pushed passed the two and walked out of the shop, Lucky in tow.

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Love always finds a way, even after a ‘ended’ marriage.

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Biker Part Two- Clint Barton Series

This is Part Two of my Biker Clint Series, part one is listed on my masterlist as will all other parts once they come out. As I stated in part one, this series hasn’t been finished as of July 12, 2020 but I am working on finishing it.

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Bucky had left Olivia to fend for herself after a while, seeing as he had things to take care of that involved the club. Olivia stayed at the bar staring at the wall for a while before moving behind it and searching for the coffee so she could make a fresh pot.

“Clint?” Olivia’s voice carried through the clubhouse and over to Clint, though he hadn’t heard her without his hearing aids. Walking towards him, and stopping in his view, causing him to turn his full attention to her. “Coffee?” She signed desperate for the caffeine, though she was tired, she knew sleeping would only bring the nightmares. “For fucksake Barton, turn on your damn hearing aids.” She spoke causing him to chuckle as he read her lips and turned on the hearing aids.

“I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” Clint set down the pool stick and headed towards Olivia. “Come on, we’ll stop at the diner and grab coffee and then go home.” Olivia nodded and took the hand Clint offered her.

The ride to the small diner in town was relatively quiet. Clint had agreed to drive with Olivia in her car as she had all her things in it. Pulling up at the small diner which the two had frequented for years. Clint offered to go in and grab them both a coffee before rejoining her in the car.

“You still have Lucky?” Olivia asked softly, speaking of the dog Clint had saved from a rival club years before.

“Yeah, he missed you.” Clint spoke looking at her. “Doesn’t much like my cuddles like he liked yours. It was hard on him after you left, hard on me.” Clint muttered the last part.

“I’m sorry.” Olivia spoke as they pulled up to the small suburban house.

The outside was a pale green, and had a small front yard, a path up the middle from the sidewalk to the front porch. To the side of the house was a garage, which the roll door had been broken since the couple had moved in, and to the side of that sat two garbage cans and a recycling bin. The backyard was large, a small swing-set that sat in the corner of the yard had been there since the previous owners, the picket fence that Clint and Bucky built the week the house was bought, was painted a bright white, with flowers, bees, birds, and butterflies, the gate was slightly crooked from the time Clint and Olivia had gotten drunk at a barbeque and after everyone left they ended up having sex against it. What Oliva smiled at was the small mailbox that sat at the end of the pathway was painted a white, with Clint’s and Olivia’s handprints along with Lucky’s pawprint.

“Welcome home.” Clint spoke as he climbed out of the car. Olivia stared at the house before noticing Lucky in the front window wagging his tail.

“Lucky.” Olivia spoke climbing out of the car herself and pushing passed Clint and into the house. “Hi baby boy.” Olivia spoke to the lab as she fell to the floor and hugged him, the dog jumping on her and licking her face which caused her to laugh. “Oh, I missed you baby.” Olivia kissed his face whilst she pets him. “You’ve been such a good boy for daddy, haven’t you?” Olivia smiled at him. “Has daddy been giving you treats?” This caused Lucky to start jumping around and wagging his table. “You want a treat huh? You want a treat baby?” Olivia stood and headed to the kitchen where Clint had them. Olivia gave Lucky a treat whilst Clint shed his kutte and locked the doors. “You redecorated the living room.” Olivia noticed there was a new couch, it was light beige and not the white that they used to have.

“Yeah, the couch needed an upgrade, Bucky and Nat stayed here when their place was being fumigated for termites and they broke it.” Clint shrugged as he watched Lucky go and lay in his bed that sat in the corner of the living room.

“Clint?” Olivia asked. “Why’d you pull away from me?” She asked softly. “Before I left, after we got married, you became distant, you were never home. Why?” Clint sighed and moved to sit on the couch before taking a drink of his coffee and patting the spot next to him.

“Come sit.” Olivia moved and sat next to him, Lucky immediately moved from his bed and laid on Olivia’s lap. “It wasn’t because I didn’t love you Liv, I love you more than anything, except maybe Lucky,” Clint rubbed the dogs head. “I pulled away because I was scared Liv, we were just married, and there were threats against the club, I didn’t want to pull you down with us, I tried to put some distance until everything passed and by the time it did, it was too late to fix things. I found the divorce papers on the kitchen table and you were gone, the only things left, your ring, a picture from our wedding, the divorce papers and a note telling me to send the papers to the lawyer once I signed. You didn’t even tell me you were leaving.” He spoke.

“You never gave me a chance to talk to you Clint, you were never here, and when you were, I was at work.” Olivia spoke. “When did you want me to tell you I wanted a divorce? Skip work and tell you? Come to the club and announce it in front of everyone? You never gave me a chance.” Olivia’s voice dropped as she looked down at the dog. “You abandoned me emotionally for three months, we came back from our honeymoon talking about wanting to start a family and not a month later you were pulling away from me. You thought pulling away was what you needed to do, but what I needed you to do was talk to me because we came back and I thought, I thought you changed your mind about me, about wanting a family. I went three months having to watch people with families going in and out of the store, having something I would never have. I left the divorce papers because I thought it was what you wanted.”

“It wasn’t.” Clint interrupted her.

“How was I to know that? Anytime I tried to talk to you, you would mumble and go lock yourself in another room. I cried myself to sleep thinking I was no longer good enough for you, that you’d found someone better. My implant was scheduled for removal because we wanted to start a family, I had to explain to my doctor why I needed a new prescription for it, do you know how humiliating it was to basically tell her I was getting a divorce cause my husband lost interest in me? Do you know how humiliating it was to have to call my dad for help? Tell him I needed money because you didn’t love me anymore? I was broken Clint, for years.” Olivia moved to stand, Lucky moving off her. “I left because you stopped acting like my husband, you started acting like a roommate, not the love of my life and I won’t apologize for leaving, it bettered me. I have a degree and a sense of respect for myself.” Olivia moved and threw her coffee cup away. “I tried to save our marriage for months Clint. I planned dates, I planned nights in, I tried to talk to you, I tried everything, it was never enough.” She said softly. “You told me you didn’t want to have kids with me.” Olivia had tears streaming down her face at this point, refusing to look at him. “That was the last straw Clint, you coming home and telling me you didn’t want children with me. Do you understand how much that killed me? How hard it was for me to hear those words from you? Did you really think I’d stay after that? After I had my heart ripped out again and again by you? Because if you did, then you’re an idiot.” Olivia said.

“Livvy.” Clint spoke as he followed her. “It was never you that was the problem, I was scared for your life.” Olivia spun around towards him.

“You should have told me Clint, talked to me about the FBI being in town, that’s what a marriage is Clint, talking to your significant other! Communication.”

“I know, I’m sorry Liv, please.” Clint stepped towards her and reached into his pocket pulling out her wedding ring. “Marry me again, we’ll do things right this time.” Olivia shifted on her feet, four years away and Clint still made butterflies erupt in her stomach.

“We’re already married you doof.” She rolled her eyes at him.

“Well remarry me, we’ll renew our vows, have Lucky be my best-man again, please Liv?”

“You need to communicate with me Clint, on everything, club related or not.” Olivia spoke as Clint nodded. “Lucky.” Olivia looked towards the golden lab that had one eye. “You think mommy and daddy should get remarried?” Lucky jumped off the couch wagging his tail. “Yeah?” Olivia looked up at Clint. “Our son has spoken.” She whispered as Clint grinned before slipping the ring on her finger.

“Gods I love you.” Clint spoke before crashing his lips to her. “I didn’t mean I didn’t want kids with you Livvy, gods do I want to see kids of our own running around, but at the time, we were young, and with the FBI and the threats against the club, I just meant it wasn’t a good time to be trying.”

“Why didn’t you just tell me that?” Olivia asked. “I would have understood if you said you wanted to wait, but you told me you didn’t want kids,”

“I know what I said. I worded it wrong, I want kids with you, and only you Livvy.” Olivia stared into his eyes a moment and nodded.

“Okay.” Olivia spoke softly and the two spent the night recounting everything that had happened and worked through their issues, for the most part.

-

“Barton Mechanic’s, how can I help you?” Olivia spoke as she answered the phone at the mechanic shop that Clint’s dad had owned before he passed away. “I can have a tow truck your way in say twenty minutes?” Olivia spoke whilst typing a request for the tow. “Thank you so much, we’ll see you soon.” Hanging up, Olivia made eye contact with a boy, no more than sixteen. “You must be Peter, Clint said you’d be stopping by.” The boy didn’t speak at first before he began stuttering.

“Pete.” Another boy, the same age spoke as he elbowed him. “Sorry about him, I’m Harley.” Shaking Olivia’s hand, the boy winked. “Clint said there was a car to work on.”

“Yes, the red Honda.” Pointing towards the car that was sitting on the lift. “Needs breaks and the fuel lines flushed.”

“Clint didn’t mention who you were.” Harley spoke as Olivia smiled.

“Olivia Barton, Clint’s wife.” She spoke. “You guys are Tony and Pepper’s kids right?” Olivia asked as Harley nodded just as Clint came walking in from grabbing coffee, Lucky running straight for her.

“There’s my baby.” Oliva moved around the couch and began cooing at the dog. “Oh, did daddy get you a treat? Yes, he did my love oh you’re such a good boy, yes you are.” Olivia made kissy faces at the dog.

“Hey where’s mine?” Clint whine as Olivia stood up and pressed a kiss against Clint’s lips before taking the coffee from his hand.

“God, I need like four more cups.” She spoke taking a drink of the coffee. “Thank you, sweets.” Olivia winked at Clint as she began typing on the computer again. “We have a tow truck out picking up a car that broke down on the freeway, you want to handle it or Luke?”

“Luke can, Bucky and Steve are coming over to go over the details of a ride, plus I think Bucky wants to talk about your parents coming for a visit.”

“Both of them? At the same time?” Olivia asked.

“He thinks they should come to the renewal.”

“You told him about that! Clint do you want to be shot by my brother, again?”

“God no.” Clint rubbed his arm as Olivia said that. “But he thinks they’ll be able to handle it.”

“Clint, mom left dad because of the club, mom doesn’t approve of Bucky being in the club or me marrying you the first time, the only kid of hers that she’s proud of is Rebecca.” Olivia sighed as Clint chuckled. “Hell, she doesn’t speak to Frances or Mary either.” Olivia spoke of her younger sisters; she was the middle of the five children.

“It’ll be fine babe. I have some work to do.” Clint kissed Olivia before he went to his office, leaving Olivia working whilst Lucky laid in his bed near the garage door. Around thirty minute later, the tow truck came in with the minivan and Luke came out from under the truck he had been working on. Olivia looked up from the computer, her eyes falling onto a pregnant woman’s stomach, she couldn’t have been more than three months.

“Is Clint around? He’s an old friend.” Olivia recognized the voice and looked up, eyes locking with the same blue ones she shared with her brother.

“Rebecca.”

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Biker Part One- Clint Barton Series

This is Part one of the Biker Clint series, the series is yet to be completed, which isn’t typical for me as I like to finish a series before posting any part but I should be done writing it soon. Enjoy!

Olivia never thought she’d be standing in the parking lot of the Howling Commando’s clubhouse again. She never thought she’d be coming home after all these years, especially after the way she left. Olivia leaned against the side of her black Ford Focus and stared at the bikes lining the wall, her sunglasses over her eyes hiding her face so no one recognized her. She watched as a few Prospects came out of the clubhouse all laughing together so she picked up her camera and took a few photos of them before dropping it back against her chest and heading towards the front doors. Entering the clubhouse brought a wave of nostalgia over Olivia as she spent most of her life in this place.

“Olivia?” Olivia’s eyes scanned the bar area before settling on where Steve Rogers stood against it, his broad chest covered by his kutte that held the VP patch he gained once Bucky had taken over as President.

“Hiya Stevie.” Olivia smiled at her brothers best friend as she took her sunglasses off, showing the scar that was over her eye that she had gotten from a motorcycle accident along with a newer bruise that went over her other eye.

“I thought that was you.” Steve moved from the bar and enveloped Olivia into his arms. “What the hell happened to your eye Liv? What are you doing here? Buck know you’re back? Does Clint?” Steve reamed her with questions as Olivia pulled away from him.

“Slow down.” Olivia laughed. “No Stevie, haven’t talked to Clint since I left, you know that. I thought I’d surprise Bucky.” She shrugged thinking of her brother. “I have news for him.” She spoke. “The eye, well that’s partially why I’m here. Is Buck around?” She glanced around the bar not seeing Bucky or his wife, Natasha, or anyone she really recognized. “Lots of knew people in town, huh?” She asked as Steve nodded.

“Yeah, he’s in the office, had some stuff to go over with Nat, money wise. Come on, I’ll take you back.” Olivia nodded and followed behind Steve, she stood out in the clubhouse, being in her light-wash skinny jeans and plain white t-shirt and black converse. “He’s gonna be shocked Liv, we haven’t heard from you in months.” Steve gave the girl; whom was basically his little sister, a glare. “And now you show up with a big ass bruise, hell Barton is gonna have a heart attack.”

“I know, things got crazy with school Stevie.” Olivia frowned as Steve knocked on Bucky’s office door.

“You two decent?” Steve asked before hearing a grunt and he opened the door and got hit in the head with a pen that came from Natasha. “Someone’s here to see you Buck.” Steve stepped inside the room and made room for Olivia to step in.

“Hey big brother.” Bucky dropped his own pen and stood moving towards his little sister.

“Fuck Livvy.” Bucky muttered pulling his sister into his arms. “What the fuck happened to you?” Bucky pulled away and examined her, his eyes landing on the bruise. “Who touched you?”

“Buck,”

“Who touched you?” Natasha asked, now standing where Bucky had been in front of her. “Liv, we can’t help if you don’t tell us.” Nat spoke as she pulled her sister-in-law into a hug.

“Um, if we’re going to have this conversation, you’re gonna want to have Clint here.” Olivia spoke softly as she fiddled with the sleeves of her jacket.

“Is Clint back in town yet?” Bucky asked looking to Steve.

“Not sure, I’d have to check with Sam.” Bucky nodded and Steve left the room to go find Sam.

“Let’s get you a drink, huh?” Natasha went to pull Olivia out of the room and towards the bar, Bucky not far behind them.

“Wait.” Olivia turned to her brother. “I have news.” She grinned at her brother. “I graduate at the end of the month; my last final was two days ago.” She spoke causing Bucky to grin.

“That’s great Livvy. I’m so proud of you!” Bucky pulled her into another hug. “Now go hang out with Nat while I finish this up and then we’ll have Barton back to talk.” Olivia nodded and followed Natasha to the bar.

“Hey Nat?” Olivia asked as she stared down at the glass of bourbon that sat in front of her. “How’s Rebecca?” She spoke of her sister. Rebecca and Olivia had stopped talking years ago when Rebecca had claimed to be in love with Clint and refused to speak to Olivia once she started seeing him. Though she and Rebecca didn’t speak, Olivia still spoke to her younger sisters, Frances and Mary almost everyday, the three being very close as they were all off at college.

“She’s doing good, we missed you at the wedding.” Olivia looked up at her sister-in-law from her drink.

“Wedding? Becca got married?” Olivia hadn’t known Rebecca was seeing anyone, much less getting married.

“Oh Liv, I thought she would have at least invited you to the wedding, I’m sorry.” Natasha frowned at the girl. “They got married three months ago, they’re expecting a little girl in about seven months.” Olivia nodded.

“Becca’s always wanted kids, I’m happy for her.” Olivia spoke softly. “She told me I was dead to her when I was fifteen and hasn’t spoken to me since I turned eighteen and agreed to marry Clint, so I’m not surprised she didn’t invite me, just kinda hurts.” Olivia shrugged as she heard the doors open.

“Clint’s here.” Natasha spoke as Olivia glanced behind her to see Clint walking in with Thor and Loki. “Clint.” Natasha waved him over, and he turned locking eyes with Olivia. “Your wife is here.” This caused the clubhouse to fall silent.

“Whoa, you’re married?” Sam asked from by where Steve stood with a few others. Olivia hadn’t met Sam, but from the description Natasha had given her and the way Wanda was holding onto him, she assumed he was Sam.

“Yeah.” Clint nodded. “She left.” Clint spoke as he stared at her, his eyes following the line of the bruise on her face. “Back to get me to sign the papers so you can marry your boyfriend?” Clint asked as Olivia rolled her eyes.

“Don’t be like that Clint.” Olivia muttered, her eyes following his face to look for any signs of scarring. “Where are your hearing aids?” She signed to the eighty percent deaf Clint. He shrugged as he moved towards her, his eyes never leaving the bruise. “I’m not back because of a boyfriend, if I’m being honest, haven’t dated since you, jackass.” She turned back to the vodka that Natasha had sat in front of her.

“Olivia is Bucky’s sister.” Natasha spoke glancing at Sam.

“What happened Liv?” Clint spoke softly as he ran a hand over the bruise as he stopped in front of her.

“Put your hearing aids in.” Olivia mumbled pulling away from him. “That’s one of the reasons I’m here.” She spoke staring into his eyes for a moment. “Stevie, Nat.” Olivia looked to the two and motioned towards Bucky’s office, where the four walked into, Clint putting his hearing aids in whilst the four headed back to the office.

“What happened?” Bucky asked leaning against his desk, Nat sitting in his chair, Steve standing against the door frame with Clint standing next to Olivia.

“So, I worked at a bar as a bartender and there was this guy who kept flirting with me every shift, he couldn’t get the hint that I wasn’t interested. After a few months I felt like someone was following me around, so I changed my routine. I came home from work a few weeks ago and somethings in my apartment were moved around, I filed a police report, but since nothing was stolen, they couldn’t do anything. Then a few nights ago, I was walking home from work, I only lived two blocks away, and the guy from the bar showed up demanding I take him home, and was insinuating I should sleep with him, I told him I was married, he didn’t like that.” Oliva ran a hand over her eyes. “He said if he ever seen me with another man, he’d kill them and then he hit me. He left me in the street, I packed everything and left that night and came here. Buck, I’m scared.” Olivia spoke as she started trembling. “What if he followed me?” The whole time she spoke she signed so Clint could see what she was saying, though he was eighty percent deaf, he could hear slightly and could talk perfectly fine.

“Liv, that asshole is never going to touch you again, he messed with the wrong girl.” Bucky spoke pulling his sister into his arms. “Besides, we’ve all seen how possessive Barton gets, no way is anyone ever going to harm you baby sis.”

“No one is going to touch you Liv.” Clint spoke staring at his wife whom nodded. The group sat in Bucky’s office, Liv describing what the guy looked like before Natasha called Tony to run down security camera’s from the bar Liv had worked at.

“You gonna stay at the clubhouse, my place, or with Barton?” Bucky asked whilst the two were sitting at the bar, Loki was in the kitchen making some burgers for the two. Olivia looked over at her brother as she sipped out of her coffee mug.

“Probably with Clint, I think the two of us need to talk.” Olivia shrugged. “Plus I know he has internet, unlike my brother.” She gave him a look and smirked. “I have some photos I have to send out to a client.” Olivia was getting a photography degree and had started an online photography business.

“I know you never wanted to talk about it, but why’d you ask for the divorce?” Bucky looked at his sister from his beer. Olivia sighed and bit her lip before groaning.

“Buck,” Olivia’s voice was soft. “he spent more time here with the club than he did with me after we got married. I never got to see him, all we did was fight and he became distant.” Olivia looked away from her brother. “I thought it was what he wanted, I thought he wanted a divorce, I never understood why he didn’t sign the papers, he didn’t want me Buck.” Olivia spoke softly. “He proved that to me enough in our first year of marriage.”

“Liv, that’s not why he pulled away, I think you should talk to him. Yeah he pulled away because of club stuff, but he’s been in love with you since you were like ten.” Bucky reminded as Loki brought out their food.

“Thanks Loki.” Olivia smiled at the raven-haired man as she pushed her fries around.

“For the record,” Loki spoke. “Clint Barton is hopelessly in love with you.” He stated before heading back into the kitchen.

“For fuck sake. Is everyone going to keep telling me this?” Olivia groaned before she took a bite of her burger.

“Yes.” Natasha spoke standing behind her husband. “Babe, Clint is my best friend and has been since I was four, the mans in love with you and that’s never changed.” Natasha stated as she touched her husband’s shoulder. “I’m heading home, don’t be too late.” Natasha spoke before giving a tight smile to Liv. “Talk to Clint, clear things up and then fuck him.” Winking as Bucky groaned, Natasha took her leave.

“Your wife is a minx.” Bucky nodded at his sisters words, the two eating in silence for a few minutes. “We talked about starting a family.” Olivia whispered glancing at Clint by the pool table. “We were going to start trying, but then he came home one day after a club meeting, telling me it wasn’t what he wanted, he didn’t want to have kids with me.”

“He didn’t mean that Liv,”

“No, he just meant he didn’t want them with me, I know that Buck. I’m not an idiot, I could see my husband losing interest in me and I wasn’t going to continue being in a once sided marriage.” Olivia pushed her fries around as she spoke. “I loved him Buck but he didn’t fight for me, he didn’t even try to save our marriage, I tried so hard and he couldn’t be bothered.”

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Biker Clint Barton Aesthetic

Love always finds a way, even after a ‘ended’ marriage.

Biker Clint Barton series coming soon.