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    Through Clint's big main window, you could see straight across the street and into the apartment opposite, where a man was standing, staring at Clint as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. When he caught Clint's eye, he just shook his head slowly.

     

     

    The guy in the apartment opposite spends way too much time watching Clint make a fool of himself, which wouldn't matter as much if he weren't also smoking hot.

     

    Inspired by a conversation with Emmy_Angua.

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    20 Jun 2020

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    “What is with that sweater, dude?”

    Derek ducks his head to look at it, abashed. “Uh- Mrs Hernandez knitted it for me. It’s an early Christmas gift.” He smooths it down self-consciously.

    Stiles cocks an eyebrow.

    “What? She’s my neighbor and sometimes I-” Derek trails off. Stiles’ other eyebrow rises to join the first, and Derek sighs. “Sometimes I help her carry her groceries."

    Of course he does. One day maybe Stiles will stop being in love with Derek Hale, but today is not that day.

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    23 Feb 2020

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    The morning after the stew runs out, Clint digs the tiny bag of instant coffee out of the bottom of his backpack. He was saving it for spring. He doesn’t see much reason to save anything now.

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    03 Dec 2019

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    Clint is only a couple of sips into his cardboard cup of coffee, his brain barely out of neutral, which is probably why it takes him so long to realize that some damn psycho is trying to kidnap his dog.

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    “I’m not some charity case,” Bucky says pugnaciously.

    “I didn’t think you were,” Clint answers back readily enough. “I mean, I can tell you’re fucked up for sure, but of the two of us, I’m probably the bigger disaster. My sleep schedule is shit, and I drink coffee straight from the pot. I sing in the shower even though I’m deaf as fuck. I have arrows everywhere because I’m an archer — did I tell you that? And I was raised in a literal circus, so I’m not exactly domestic. Let’s see, what else?” He squints down at the ground, rubbing the back of his neck. “Oh, yeah, I won the building in a poker game with the Russian mafia and every once in awhile they show up and try to take it back, but usually I handle it, no problem. Uh...”

    Clint happens to looks up and Bucky’s eyes are wide, his mouth hanging open. Clint’s hand freezes where he’s rubbing the back of his neck, suddenly embarrassed. Yeah, when you put it all out there at once, it doesn’t sound so good.

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    18 Nov 2019

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    It's been a long six months for Bucky since the fall of SHIELD, on the run from both Hydra and law enforcement. When he gets to Brooklyn looking for a break, it doesn't seem like that big a deal to let a hooker talk him in to a quick blowjob to help him relax.

    That's only the start though, and before he knows it, he's getting to know the hooker's dog and is fighting Russian pimps as the unofficial bouncer of Brooklyn's red light district, all while trying to avoid a run in with Captain America.

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    13 Nov 2019

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