Best visual representation of functional depression Iâve ever seen. You go to work, do the things that people expect you to do, then come home and just⌠blank out. Microwave is your best friend. Cleaning makes no sense. Drinking helps a little, sometimes. Every evening is the same. Nothing ever changes except the amout of trash waiting to be thrown out.
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Easter at the Barton Farm
Easter isnât a big holiday at the Farm. Itâs something on the calendar, and the kids always make stuff at school that they drag out every year and put up everywhere. Fire hazard, Clint says, as he puts chickens made out of paper on the fire place.Â
Laura loves painting and hiding eggs, though. And Clint loves spoiling the kids with candy. (He likes eating it too, after the kids go to bed.) The kids⌠the kids love the candy too. And hunting for eggs.Â
The only one who doesnât really like Easter is Lucky. Poor Lucky.
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When your otp is on popcorn.
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Hawkeye in the latest trailer of Captain America: Civil War
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Hey, look at me. Itâs your fault, itâs everyoneâs fault, who cares. Are you up for this? Are you? Look, I just need to know cause the city is flying. Ok, look, the city is flying, weâre fighting an army of robots, and I have a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense. But Iâm going back out there cause itâs my job. Ok, and I canât do my job and babysit. Doesnât matter what you did, or what you were. If you go out there, you fight and you fight to kill. Stay in here, youâre good. Iâll send your brother to come find you. But if you step out that door, you are an Avenger. - Clint Barton/HawkeyeÂ
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New Promo Art For Captain America : Civil War
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my interests include putting blankets on sleeping animals just in case theyâre cold
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Lucky wriggled and he rested his head on her knee, looking up at her with wide brown eyes, being as sweet as he always was.
Clint laughed, "Lucky seems to have decided you two are friends." He said as he moved to finish patching her up.
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Natasha took another swig of vodka. âOkay. Ready when you are pizza boy. She pet the dog softly.
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âYou sure thatâ sall this is? Not just... like.. labor?â He asked. He trusted her, yeah, but he just wanted to make sure she was safe.Â
Laura started to feel a wave of pain hit her lower abdomen.
âHnnnnnng not another⌠Man these Braxton Hicks contractions have been annoying.â
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Barney nodded and he got a beer out, and he opened it for her before handing it to her. He figured he probably would let Clint be, and let him play with Lucky. Besies, Lucky missed Clint, he knew that much. Â "How're you?" He asked as he moved to toast the rolls that the hamburgers would go on.
Clint laughed as he let Lucky knock him over, and he lay on his back as Lucky jumped ontop of him and his whole body was wagging as he licked and was overwhelmed with the fact that Clint was home, and here, and giving him scratches. Clint laughed as he gave him love, scratching behind his ears, talking to him, his energy feeding off Lucky's, and Lucky's off his.
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