Hello all! So this is my first fanfiction, and my page is going to feature both SVU and Marvel characters, maybe other fandoms too, depending on my mood. Here's the first one, a Clintasha fanfic! (Note: this occurs during the first Avengers, not the second)
Natasha spat out blood, staring indignantly up at Loki with hate in her eyes. She and Hawkeye had been taken by Loki and his goons, and now he wanted information from Barton.
"So, Hawkeye," Loki spat the name like poison, "you appear to be strong. Very strong, I'm impressed." The god angled his hand towards the many torture-induced bruises littering Natasha's partner's body. "But how would you like to see your pretty girlfriend take it instead?" Loki hit her once again, and an involuntary whimper slipped from Natasha's mouth as her head whipped to the side.
Loki drew a knife and presses it to Natasha's throat. "I'll ask you again, Hawkeye, where is my scepter?" he snarls.
Natasha and Clint lock eyes, and the fear in Natasha's makes Clint want to pound Loki dead a million times over. Clint tries to tell her, without words, that he is going to tell Loki what he wants to hear, but Natasha seems to understand and shakes her head. Clint pleads with his eyes, but Natasha shakes her red locks more.
"Hawkeye, I'm getting impatient!" Loki warns. Clint stays silent. "Okay, then, let's try something else," he growls.
Grabbing Natasha's hair, Loki pulls her head back and takes a handful of salt. One of his guards holds Natasha's eyes open, and the second Loki begins to press the salt to her eyes, she begins to scream, as does Clint.
"OKAY, OKAY! I'll tell you! I'll tell you! Don't hurt her! You can't hurt her! Please, you can't hurt her!" Clint begs. Loki smirks.
"And why not, little Hawk?" he torments.
Clint doesn't answer for a brief moment, and Loki decides that that is a great time to continue grinding the salt into the Russian's eyes. "Because I love her!" Clint shouts, not able to withstand Natasha screaming. "I love her, and you can't hurt her because I need her! I will kill you, Loki! I swear to god I will murder you!" Barton screams.
"Really, isn't that sweet?" Loki smiles, but then it drops from his face. "I don't care," he says, dead serious, and presses on the Black Widow's eyes once again.
Rage consumes Clint, and he summons everything he has, practically hulking out as he snaps the zip tie on his wrists, lunging for Loki. With a single kick Clint takes out the only other person besides Loki and Natasha in the room, the guard who was holding Nat's eye's open. Clint grabs Loki and throws him head first against a wall, rendering him unconscious.
"Clint?" Nat whimpers.
"Yes, Tasha, it's me," Clint says, and gently undoes the zip tie on his partner, scooping her up like she weighed that of a feather.
"Clint, I can't see! I can't see Clint, I can't see!" She cries out, softly crying in pain when tears slid out of her swollen, puffy, abused eyes.
"It's all right, baby girl, I'm here. I'm here and I won't let anything happen to you. I'm going to protect you, all right? I'm going to get you to Bruce and he'll fix you and then I'm never leaving you again, not for a second, baby. I promise. You're safe, you'll always be safe with me," Clint whispers, and Natasha relaxes a little in his arms, leaning her head against his shoulder, as he was carrying her bridal style.
"Clint?" Natasha asks as they escape the room where Loki was keeping them, not too far from Stark Towers.
"Yes, Nat?" he says, gazing at her lovingly as he walks.
"I love you too," she smiles through the consistent tears, leaning up blindly, pressing her lips to his.
For the first time in Natasha's life, she felt both safe and as if she had found her missing puzzle piece. She was going to be okay, because she had Clint and Clint had her.
So there it is! ANd just so you know, the majority of my posts will be short one-shots like this, and most will be about Clintasha. Leave Reviews and Requests if you want me to do a different ship, I'm open to ideas!
-Leah xoxo
