(via doodlelover)
A.U. pre-Avengers [sort of] where the SHIELD agents have a favourite bar where they all hang out after work or missions: darts game (highscore owned by the Hawk), guns and lethal weapons under every table, a cocktail named after Fury (whiskey+cinnamon+orange), karaoke… And after a nth mission together where Natasha saved the life of a dozen of SHIELD members, Clint and the few grams of alcohol in his blood pay a vibrant tribute to her, the other agents considering now Nat’ as a real member of the agency and no more as an ex-KGB spy.
btw, thanks to Bex :)
(via -wondersmith)
Thanks for the cognitive recalibration / no prob / heeyyy have I ever toldyou about my best friend ssteve? / tony you’re very drunk tony stop / (I hate everything) / Come along brother!
(via doodlelover)
there’s no secret to dying
just keep on flying
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(Source: whenigrowupiwannabeadonut, via doodlelover)
“You’re a spy, not a soldier. Now you want to wade into a war. Why?”
(Source: osgiliaths, via doodlelover)




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