Dean is watching a show about pies. Little does he know Cas baked him one?

Rather dark-ish examination of what Clint and Natasha mean to each other from the pov of each of their teammates-Thor, Steve, Bruce, Tony in that order. Post-movie but non-specific time. Now translated into French by the awesome Hakiru-Chan.

Kink meme fill, no pairings. "And yet he thinks that maybe this is the moment that defines them as a team – the one where Barton has a goddamn seizure in the shawarma joint and the rest of them panic and run around like headless chickens."

He didn't care. She didn't know how to. In the end, they taught each other.

After a mission gone wrong, Natasha is left in a coma and Clint writes letters to her; in hope that she can hear. "Dear Natasha..."

What if cognitive recalibration hadn't worked? Non-canon character death.

Clint plays a prank on Tony, but his reaction isn't quite what he expected. Rated for flashbacks and mentions of torture.

Loki carries out his intended plans for Black Widow and Hawkeye, and Clint wakes just long enough to see his good work. AU; character death.

He could've killed her, when they fought on the helicarrier. And what if he did? Like Loki planned? - "But there's no barter, no end to the bargain, and she's pretty sure she won't get to see the light at the end of the tunnel. She'll be dead by then."

"They're sleeping together," Tony decided loudly one morning, as his hangover saw him eaten cereal that Steve passed him in last nights shirt, his boxers and his sunglasses.

She was a fierce fighting, an emotionless killer when she had to be, master of many dialects, a dedicated agent and unspeakably beautiful. Oh, she was also bleeding out right before his eyes.