templeait:~two assassins sitting on a beam~ S-N-I-P-I-N-G…Yeah Clint’s not really sitting, but htempleait:~two assassins sitting on a beam~ S-N-I-P-I-N-G…Yeah Clint’s not really sitting, but h

templeait:

~two assassins sitting on a beam~

S-N-I-P-I-N-G

…Yeah Clint’s not really sitting, but he’s trying, okay?

I am now WinterHawk trash! I blame @april-429 for opening my eyes and @captn-sara-holmes for everything else (can’t tag for some reason, but we all know who is at fault xD)

(Was going to stay out of CW, but looks like in Soviet Russia, the side chooses you. I regret everything.)

Wow!


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noxnthea:

I’M GREAT AT BOATS

“Please just don’t tell Nat, she’s going to eviscerateme.”

Bucky closed his eyes and sighed into the phone at his boyfriend’s dramatics. “Clint. You realize this is international news? The latest reports are saying that 10% of global trade is stalled by this. There’s noway Natasha doesn’t already know.”

“But–” Clint’s voice was plaintive, apologetic, and if he was with Bucky right now, Bucky would have a hard time not pulling him in close. “But do you think we can avoid telling her that I was the one who got it stuck?”

“Clint,” Bucky repeated, leaning his head back against the headboard of their bed, Clint’s weeklong absence felt as keenly as always. “It’s Natasha we’re talking about. You think she doesn’t know where your mission was?”

“But I was a whole country away for most of this – and, and when we arrived intel didn’t tell us AIM was involved in shipping, and, I mean, I didn’t expect that the captain would be a sympathizer and it wasn’t my fault that nobody left knew how to navigate a canal, and, um, it wasn’t planned, ” Clint exploded over the phone before tapering off weakly.

Bucky hummed noncommittally.

There was a pregnant pause, then Clint let out a gust of breath, loud through the phone’s speaker. “You’re right. Fuck, she’s probably on her way now to bite my head off and whip the Egyptian civil engineering corps into shape and fix all of this, isn’t she?”

Bucky squinted his eyes at the ceiling as he remembered the way Natasha had thrown all of her gear into a go-bag this morning, hands gesticulating wildly as she ranted in Russian about idiots not thinking about consequences, and why anyone ever tried to do anything without first consulting her was a mystery. “Maybe.”

Shit,” Clint breathed. “Babe, if I die before I see you again, remember that I love you and that I wasn’t always this dumb.”

Bucky chuckled. “You’ll be fine. Maybe a little black and blue for a while, maybe in time out for a bit, but she won’t kill you.” His smile widened at the skeptical noise Clint made. “What were you even thinking?”

Bucky heard the heavy sound of Clint smacking his forehead with his palm, and was able to picture Clint’s hunched form, chin close to his chest, voice muffled as he answered, “I’m great at boats.”

Bucky tried to contain his snort, really, he did. “Dearest, heart of mine, babe, you sweet, perfect disaster–you rowed a rowboat through a flood–once.”

“And a yacht that other time,” Clint interjected indignantly.

“A yacht is not a cargo ship, Clint.”

Bucky couldn’t help but grin at Clint’s groan. “How was I supposed to know it would be this much harder?”

Clint : Hey, do you think I can fit 15 marshmallows in my mouth?

Sam :You’re a hazard to the society

Bucky :and a coward. Do 20.

thepartyresponsible:

my adventures in fluff continue. i think i’m getting better.

for the anon who asked for winterhawk, here’s bucky and clint, expertly dealing with the morning after.

fair warning: there’s a bit of the fake dating trope involved. no one asked for that. i threw it in as a bonus, because i have no self-control.


Clint squirms awake at some ungodly hour of the morning and damn near elbows Bucky right in the liver as he burrows out from underneath his arm. “Coffee,” he mutters, shoving aside sheets, kneeing Bucky in the thigh, headbutting him in the chin. “Coffee, coffee, coffee.”

Bucky grumbles under his breath and hip checks Clint out of the bed. “Jesus,” he says, rolling into the warm spot Clint so foolishly vacated. “Go get your fucking coffee.”

Clint fumbles around a bit, walks into at least two separate pieces of furniture, and finally finds his way to the door. Bucky closes his eyes, breathes in the smell of Clint’s stupid shampoo, and nearly flinches out of his skin when Clint comes barreling back into the bedroom at high speed.

Shit,” Clint says, sounding high-pitched and desperate. “Shit, shit, shit.”

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This one’s going out to @redsector-a. ;P

James bites into the grape, and as the cold juice spreads out, he laps it up, reveling in how the contrast of the icy grape and his hot tongue has Clint squirming, straining against the ropes holding him back.

I had every intention of posting a little Halloween fic tonight. In fact, it’s one I started last year and wanted to finish and post for this year. But I came home to find that life is very suddenly and drastically about to go all to shit, so that’s…not going to happen now. I don’t know when I’ll be able to write or post again next, so I guess I’ll just leave you with what I managed under the cut. Spook on, buds!

Tony strolls into his own Halloween party over an hour late, not that that matters because the party don’t start ‘til he walks in, anyways. He’s looking rather resplendent in his custom-designed Batman costume if he does say so himself. The true coup de grâce, though, will be the actual-facts Batmobile he’s been building from the tires up since July, which he’s waiting to reveal as part of his grand exit later in the evening.

He’s not five steps into the crowd or merry revelers before he bumps quite literally into another Avenger, though he has to do a double take before he actually manages to place which Avenger it is. Every detail, from the long, scraggly hair to the steel-toed combat boots to the left arm glinting in the shifting lights overhead, they all point towards this being the Winter Soldier stood before him, but even an amazing costume can’t the dopey grin that could only belong to Clint. (Although, Tony supposes, if he’s really gone all out, he would gone for the scary face mask from the Soldier’s Hydra days, but that may have genuinely freaked some people out, not least of whom would be the man himself, whose rehabilitation is still on iffy ground some days.)

Except, upon closer inspection, Tony can see that Clint did, in fact, half-ass the arm, because instead of coming to the Genius Billionaire Playboy Philanthropist in his life, who could’ve build a seriously sick replica along the lines of one of the Iron Man gauntlets, Clint’s just gone and painted the damn thing.

“Are you fucking kidding me with this shit, Birdbrain?” Tony demands with clear affront.

Clint twists around to fully face him finally and grins even wider once he recognizes Tony. “Oh! You like?” He lifts his left arm and flexes his bicep, then ducks forward to kiss it. When he pulls back to waggle his eyebrows suggestively at Tony, his lips are shimmering with a faint metallic sheen. “Steve caught me in the middle of trying to dunk my arm in a bucket of paint and took over. Looks pretty legit now, right?”

Tony opens his mouth to reply, but Barnes himself decides to stroll up right then, and all that manages to come out of his mouth is a pained groan because, for the love of all that is Holy, why is he dressed as Hawkeye?

(It’s at this moment that Tony realizes neither one of them is actually wearing a costume, they’ve just switched field uniforms–Barton hasn’t got Barnes’s thunder thighs, which accounts for the extra bagginess of the trousers on his frame, but then again, Barnes can’t fill out Hawkeye’s shoulders, even with the aid of cybernetic enhancement.)

“You too, Robocop? What the everloving fuck is happening right now?”

And Barnes, because he is a bitchy little bastard who lives to be a little shit, just shrugs and says, as deadpan as ever, “Barton wanted to do a couple’s costume.”

Tony grimaces, nearly in physical pain. “You do realize that’s not how couple’s costumes work, right? You just came in each other’s uniforms. I mean, kudos I guess for turning the laziness factor up to eleven?”

“Told you he hadn’t put two and two together,” Natasha says from right behind Tony. He does not jump because it’s impossible to startle Batman, and Tony is nothing if not a method actor in this. “Pay up.” Tony glances over his shoulder to find Natasha holding her hand out, palm up, while Sam is dejectedly slapping cash down into it.

“Told you that was a sucker’s bet,” Steve remarks as he joins their group.

“What? Wait.” Waitwaitwait. “Katniss? And Terminator? No. Seriously!?”

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shan101pi:

I PUT SO MUCH EFFORT INTO THIS STUPID JOKE ASDFFGGGF 


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templeait: alter boys, altered boyswe’re the things that love destroys*sighs* why must we play god…

templeait:

alter boys, altered boys
we’re the things that love destroys

*sighs* why must we play god… Temple attempts to Draw Like Aja, part 1


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templeait: ~two assassins sitting on a beam~ S-N-I-P-I-N-G…Yeah Clint’s not really sitting, but templeait: ~two assassins sitting on a beam~ S-N-I-P-I-N-G…Yeah Clint’s not really sitting, but

templeait:

~two assassins sitting on a beam~

S-N-I-P-I-N-G

…Yeah Clint’s not really sitting, but he’s trying, okay?

I am now WinterHawk trash! I blame @april-429 for opening my eyes and @captn-sara-holmes for everything else (can’t tag for some reason, but we all know who is at fault xD)

(Was going to stay out of CW, but looks like in Soviet Russia, the side chooses you. I regret everything.)


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foxprints:My third and final piece for the @winterhawkbigbang​! (Others can be found here and here).

foxprints:

My third and final piece for the @winterhawkbigbang​! (Others can be found hereandhere). This one was claimed by the lovely @calihart and they wrote a wonderful fic that i’m so excited for you all to read!


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More WinterHawk. Some post-mission chill this time.

More WinterHawk. Some post-mission chill this time.


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Unfinished comics-inspired WinterHawk.

Unfinished comics-inspired WinterHawk.


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post-mission winterhawk where their costumes got ruined and they ended up having to wear clothes from their various clothing dead-drops and nearby thrift stores

avengerscompound: Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint BartonFor @marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challengeavengerscompound: Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint BartonFor @marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challengeavengerscompound: Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint BartonFor @marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challengeavengerscompound: Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint BartonFor @marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challengeavengerscompound: Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint BartonFor @marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challengeavengerscompound: Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint BartonFor @marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challengeavengerscompound: Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint BartonFor @marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challengeavengerscompound: Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint BartonFor @marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challenge

avengerscompound:

Chic Ship: Bucky Barnes x Clint Barton

For@marvellfashion‘s Valentine’s Challenge


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Bucky: I love Clint with all my heart and soul but yesterday he tried to stick a fork in a electrical socket just to see if it would really electrocute him and now I’m starting to rethink my marital choices

Natasha: You should’ve let him, it’s natural selection.

renaroo:

I thought along with Fanfic Rec Day it’d be a good idea to start up an ask meme for writers so they can gush about writing and words and everyone can have a platform to ask writers some burning questions about their work.

Be proud and spread word about your hard work all around, writers! Today’s a day for all of us to appreciate you and your efforts : ) 

  1. What is your favorite fic you have under your belt?
  2. What is your favorite snippet of dialogue?
  3. What inspired [insert fic]?
  4. Do you prefer writing long or short fics?
  5. What’s your favorite headcanon you use in fics?
  6. What’s the detail you wait on bated breath for readers to notice?
  7. How much do you like symbolism in your fics?
  8. How often do people catch onto your little details?
  9. What’s the fic you like the least?
  10. What would you change if you had it all to do again?
  11. What’s a fanfic idea you haven’t done yet?
  12. What’s the hardest thing to write for you?
  13. Do you have a favorite character to write for?
  14. What’s your favorite shipping fic you’ve written? Favorite gen fic?
  15. Give us a snippet of something from your WiPs!

nomettesbizzareadventure:

Reblog this if you want readers to come into your ask box and ask for the “director’s commentary” on a particular story, section of a story, or set of lines. 

Or, send in a ⭐star⭐  to have the author select a section they’ve been dying to talk about!

I’m game…

bobbimorses:bucky: why is clint so obsessed with the condition of my hairclint 3 years ago:bobbimorses:bucky: why is clint so obsessed with the condition of my hairclint 3 years ago:bobbimorses:bucky: why is clint so obsessed with the condition of my hairclint 3 years ago:bobbimorses:bucky: why is clint so obsessed with the condition of my hairclint 3 years ago:bobbimorses:bucky: why is clint so obsessed with the condition of my hairclint 3 years ago:

bobbimorses:

bucky: why is clint so obsessed with the condition of my hair

clint 3 years ago:

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Added new stuff~ Check out my etsy shop! /www.etsy.com/shop/banemeart

Chairman Pride!

Chairman All-Poland Women’s Strike!

MARVEL SHIPS new stickers

drgrlfriend:

gwh:




Art done for @drgrlfriend’s absolutely amazing fic Freedom’s Reach as a part of the @winterhawk-olympic-bang!

Look at these MASTERPIECES!!

robo-ratto:Winterhawk Bingo Square: G3 - Captain America’s Shield ( @winterhawkbingo )Oh boy. The mo

robo-ratto:

Winterhawk Bingo Square: G3 - Captain America’s Shield(@winterhawkbingo)

Oh boy. The moment I got my bingo sheet this particular prompt jumped out at me almost immediately and I knew what I wanted to do. I was hesitant to try because I thought there was no way I was gonna pull it off, but here it is! And I am so freaking happy with how it turned out! I hope you guys like it too.

I was smitten with the idea of Bucky borrowing Steve’s shield mid-battle to protect an injured Clint. I guess you can’t really see the shield well here, sorry. This was a lot of fun, I’m so excited to try some more!

Please do not repost! Re-blogging is very much welcomed, though! <3 


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robo-ratto:I drew this based off of @mariana-oconnor ‘s fic, Afterimage. Since Tumblr likes to break

robo-ratto:

I drew this based off of @mariana-oconnor ‘s fic, Afterimage. Since Tumblr likes to break things when links are put in, I’ll put a link to it in the comments. I, uh, I’ve never spoken to you before, mariana, but I hope it’s okay that I took inspiration from it. I really liked the fic! I thought it was a neat concept and, honestly, I have them to thank for getting me into winterhawk. In this fic Bucky is a ghost and Clint can see ghosts.

I read Silhouette (also by mariana) and next thing I knew I was reading pretty much everything they wrote. And it’s all amazing! Since I’m new to the winterhawk side of things I will probably assume mariana is well-known, but just in case they aren’t, please check out their stuff! <3

Please do not repost. Re-blogging is very much welcomed!


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mariana-oconnor:

mariana-oconnor:

Anyone up for some Enemies to Lovers, friends with benefits Winterhawk AU fic?

Rating:E

Summary:Clint Barton hates everything about Bucky Barnes, from his stupid perfect hair to his stupid perfect smile - especially the stupid perfect smug smile that he aims at Clint, like he’s better than him or something.

Clint wants nothing more than to wipe that smile off Barnes’ dumb face and make him see exactly how good Clint is. So naturally, he kisses him.

That’s how it begins.


Chapter 1 is up now! I’m intending to update every Monday.

Now Complete!


Chapter 8 is up! And it gets pretty sappy. But we have completed it. Enemies to fuckbuddies to friends to friends with benefits to friends to friends with benefits to idiots to lovers! The whole long saga.

drgrlfriend:

A.B.C. and L.O.V.E.


Here’s my second artwork for the @winterhawk-olympic-bang, a title photoset for the fic A.B.C. and L.O.V.E. by bigwolfpup and TiBun!

Summary:

Bucky Barnes is content with his life. The army and it’s violence firmly behind him, and his days filled with curious little smiles ready to learn as he teaches fourth grade. He doesn’t need much more than that, no matter what his would-be matchmakers of a group of friends would say. He doesn’t need to date. He isn’t interested in that anymore… He’s not, that is, until the school hires a new art teacher.

merv-wasnt-here: some clintbuckys i did for todays practice,,, digital art is kickin my ass but at lmerv-wasnt-here: some clintbuckys i did for todays practice,,, digital art is kickin my ass but at l

merv-wasnt-here:

some clintbuckys i did for todays practice,,, digital art is kickin my ass but at least i got to look at ✨them✨ while i was doing it ^-^


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robo-ratto: THAT’S RIGHT, THERE’S MORE! I took part in the Winterhawk Olympic Bang and one of my par

robo-ratto:

THAT’S RIGHT, THERE’S MORE! I took part in the Winterhawk Olympic Bang and one of my partners was the lovely @dreamingangelwolf! I’ve got some art to go along with their fic Hell Is Empty (And All the Devils are Here). Check it out, it’s a very unique concept! If you can, please leave some kudos and comments. Writing any kind of fic, but especially long fic, takes a tremendous amount of time and effort. A little bit of love goes a long way!

This artwork is the only one I can share right now that isn’t a spoiler. This is a spooky forest that Bucky and Clint are investigating due to some paranormal activity. I really wanted to try my hand at something more like concept art/landscape art. It’s something I really want to get better at and I felt the scene was very spooky when I read it!

More to come!

Summary below the cut: 

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maevemauvaise:

My art for @flawedamythyst’s fic Hydra’s Bite! It’s so good guys!

@winterhawk-olympic-bang thanks for hosting such an awesome event!

harishe-art:

@winterhawk-olympic-bang art for @gotlostonmywayhome ’s lovely Wizard of Oz crossover fic! (The first of many arts!)

Here’s a link to the fic on Ao3!

mj-irl:

[image ID: drawing of Clint Barton in a purple hoodie he stands in a hardware store. His hands are full of batteries and boxes of nails. He looks down the aisle surprised.]

[Image ID: a silhouette of Clint is in the front left. He is looking down the aisle towards Bucky who stands putting a box up on a shelf in the hardware store.]

Illustrations for the Winterhawk fic ‘There Will Be No Linking of Arms, Skipping, or Singing’ written by Girl_Back_There

For@winterhawk-olympic-bang

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fizzyfitz:

referenced from this gif: 

 i don’t know the source this has been a wip for months 


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