#comic!clint barton

[thegoldenarcher]

beautiful boy

[drgrlfriend]

Okay, how did I just now realize that I never posted this amazing commission from @quicksillver? I asked for a scene from Freedom's Reach, not realizing in my non-artist head that the scene I chose would be a technical *nightmare* what with mirrors being little bastards and all, but Misha came through like an absolute CHAMP. Definitely stop by their blog and give them all the love!

“Penny for your thoughts?” Bucky says.  Clint looks up, startled, to find Bucky standing in front of him, collar up and a tie looped around his neck.

Clint clears his throat a little, sure that he must be blushing.  There’s a standing mirror in the corner and Clint guides Bucky over to it, crowding in behind him to knot the tie.  “I’ll tell you about them later,” he growls, deep and low into Bucky’s ear, just to make him shiver.  “Or else we’ll never get there in time.”  

Clint takes note of how Bucky’s eyes in the mirror go dark and hot, and he presses a little closer than necessary, letting Bucky feel every inch of him along his back.  He reaches out a hand and snags Bucky’s jacket where it’s waiting on the back of a chair, watching in the mirror as he helps Bucky into it and smooths his palms down the front, the gold ring on his left hand gleaming in the lamplight.  The left arm of Bucky’s jacket is pinned up neatly, the dark blue wool skimming Bucky’s lean frame and making his eyes glow an icy blue.

“You look beautiful,” Clint can’t help but murmur.

Bucky turns, hand sliding inside Clint’s jacket to cradle his ribs through the thin linen of his shirt, his own ring cool and hard in contrast to the warm press of his fingers.  “That’s the pot calling the kettle black,” he says, cutting off Clint’s retort with a hungry kiss.

By the time they tear themselves apart they are running a bit late, and have to take a few more moments to straighten up their clothes anew.  Clint’s skin is still buzzing as he and Bucky descend the grand staircase to the main lobby, hand-in-hand.  Bucky gives Clint’s fingers a squeeze and Clint squeezes back, their rings clinking together as they head toward the dining room.

[paanmoxi]

they put them on a mission together

[atomikats]

after a long day at the long day factory

[ace-bucket]

Comic Clint Barton + Text Posts

[avengerscompound]

Tony Stark & Clint Barton Hawkeye (2012) #6

[drizzledrawings]

it’s hawkeye’s birthday today-

DRIZZLE!!! DROP ANOTHER CLINT DRAWING AND MY LIFE IS YOURS!!!!!!!!!!

Here’s the obligatory Clint drawing! I’m now exempt from drawing him for another few months

Also yes.. he’s bi

[justlous-art]

he is just a silly boy

[loomontoia]

My family

Print available here and here

[cowboylikeyouu]

he‘s so pathetic i love him

CLINT YOURE MY SWEETHEART

[a-dork-n-chips]

This will never not be funny

Hawkeye: Freefall #4

Matthew Rosenberg/Otto Schmidt

Context: Clint is using the Ronin persona to hunt down the Hood. Matt surprised him but cannot tell what Clint is wearing

[mar-drawings]

So, obviously I had to draw something for his birthday

[drgrlfriend]

Chapter Fourteen!

Chapter Fourteen of The Storm Shall Not Wake Thee, my Winterhawk Marvel Trumps Hate 2022 selkie!Bucky fic, is posted!

Excerpt:

They walk down to where the foamy waves are lapping at the sand, their bare feet leaving deep prints that immediately pool with water.

“Alright,” James says.  “I’ll just —”

He pulls the pelt up, drawing it over his shoulders.

A moment passes, and then another.  A wave rushes in, tickling their ankles, and then trickles out again.

Another wave rushes in, and then out.  And another.

“What’s the hold up, Buck?” Steve finally says.

“Hell if I know,” James replies irritably.  “How’m I supposedta do this?”

That seems to knock Steve for a loop.  “I don’t know.  You just — you just do.  You put the pelt on, and then … you’re a seal.  I’ve seen you do it a hundred times.”

James just scowls.

“There’s nothin’ else?” Clint asks.  “No magic words, or … like turn around three times, or …”  He trails off at the openly derisive expressions on both of their faces.  “Well, I don’t know the rules of the magical shape-shifting sealskin!” he says defensively.

[paanmoxi]

"what do you think of hawkeye?"

[atomikats]

no way bro

[ace-bucket]

Purple disaster guy