𝐀𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐦

❝Too bad my last name wasn't Barton; maybe he'd have actually taught me a thing or two.❞ 🏹 MARVEL OC 🏹 Daughter of Buck Chisholm 🏹 Literate/Descriptive 🏹 18+ Another one of those #Gatsby parties.

|| Time to log in to my currently in hibernation accounts so they don't get deleted I GUESS.

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Sounds fake, but at least they agree on the second half of that sentiment.

An attractive Barton? On her Christian timeline? The audacity.

When Clint offers me advice and he's technically right but I'm not happy about it:

|| "So, this is it. Don't bleed on my stuff." I felt one energy, and one energy only, as I was pressing send on that one:

This is the best moment of my life.

Clint: You're the bad guy in somebody's story. Me, unphased: Pal, I'm the bad guy in MY story.

|| I'M DEAD.

Orion: You're smiling, what happened? Me: Can't I just smile because I feel like it? Natasha: Clint fell down the stairs.

He shouldn't be allowed to supervise a paperclip.

|| It hurts me every day that Abby doesn't know how her father died. That his last words were an apology to Clint, and that he didn't die alone; that Clint was literally there holding his hand.

How does he manage to stay alive without supervision? The world may never know.

That sounds like a personal problem, really.

Did he hear when she said 'good' the first time? Because the sentiment is being echoed here.

|| This kid is GOING to end up begrudgingly seeing Clint Barton as a father figure SOMEDAY.

I said what I said.

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