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Selective && Private Clint Barton. 616 && MCU based.

whiskeyandtwoshotglasses:


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Hunter blinked, incredulous. What the hell was this guy on about, anyway? It wasn’t like the two of them were still together. Barton had been screwed over by Bobbi, just like he had; why was he defending her? 

Unless he was still hung up on her. 

Ah. So that was it.

And that thought somehow made Hunter’s blood boil even hotter.

“Look, mate,” he spat out acerbically. “I don’t need you lecturing me about going off the grid. I’m not an idiot; I know all about the job. I bloody lived it for three years, with Bobbi. You haven’t got a bloody clue what you’re talking about, and if I were you, I’d piss off while you’re ahead.”

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❛ oh, REALLY ?? cause it doesn’t sound like you know. it sounds like you were blaming her for it!

was he overreacting ?? yeah, okay, PROBABLY. should he be getting this mad ?? maybe not. maybe it wasn’t right, to be getting in the middle of something he really didn’t know anything about. it wasn’t like bobbi needed him to defend her honor.

but every word out of hunter’s mouth just pissed him off more and more.

bobbi is my friend, you know, and the fact that you treated her like,like… THE BAD GUY, that’s just — it’s fucked up, man. you loved her ?? but you go around painting her like that to other people ?? who does that ?? he sure as hell wouldn’t, he knew that.