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Mornin’, gorgeous. Tried something different today. *pause* And we’re out of bacon.
Good morning, handsome. This looks good, thank you. *looks at you* I’ll put it on the list. I hope our little furry residents didn’t eat it all.
Thought you could use a pick me up, gorgeous.
Oh, these are adorable, handsome. Thank you. *gives you a hug and kisses you* and just what I needed.
Ships with problems. (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
Ships that have lots of fights (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
Ships that makeup violently (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
Ships that would go to the ends of the Earth and burn everyone in it for each other even if they’ve been fighting (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧Ships with Realism*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ
Best Laid Plans
“Glad you never doubt, gorgeous.” he said softly as he continued pressing against the muscles of her back. He moved slowly down her spine, working on the trouble spots there. As he continued, he could feel the tension drain out of her muscles as she relaxed further. As much as he hated what HYDRA had done to SHIELD, he was actually kind of grateful for it as well. Now that SHIELD was no more, he didn’t have to disappear with a moment’s notice on some mission or other, he could actually spend time with his wife. Yeah, he missed SHIELD, but now that Stark was funding the Avengers, it actually worked out better. More time at home, not running around in some hell hole that masqueraded as a country.
Dismissing the thought, he focused back on the here and now. Because what was more important that the woman in front of him, under his hands? Nothing. Finished with working all the muscles in her back, he flexed his fingers once more, and lay down behind her, wrapping her in his arms. Placing a gentle kiss to her forehead, he said “Everything good, now gorgeous?”
“Mmmm.” Corinne let out a long, soft sigh against the pillow. “Handsome, you have the most amazing touch. You’re so good at this, I always fall asleep.” Closing her eyes as he continued to get every bit of tension out of her body, she enjoyed the feel of his hands and fingers. Though she got completely relaxed, this time Corinne didn’t sleep. There had been so much going on in their lives lately, that when they had a few minutes alone together she didn’t want to sleep. She smiled lazily at Clint when he took her in his arms. “Everything is perfect now, handsome. Thank you.” She leaned close to kiss him. “For all of it today. I really don’t know what I’d do without you, handsome. It all just makes sense when we’re together and I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Her limbs had that weightless feeling they always did when Clint was done. “The only thing I want right now, is you.” She whispered, pressing a soft kiss to that spot on his neck she loved so much.
Dearest Clint & Corinne,
I’m sorry I won’t be able to make it to the renewal, but hopefully a week in Santorini will make up for my absence. I wish you both a lifetime of happiness, laughs, good food and good sex ;)
♥ Celeste Gamble
Speechless, Celeste. You will be missed and we’ll have to get together so we can share pictures with you after. This gift is really so very sweet and amazing and Santorini looks spectacular. Thank you so much for your kindness and generosity.
Love, Corinne & Clint
Save the Date
Well, technically not today, but soon. We’re giving you some notice so you can join us or we’ll provide you with some tags for your blacklisting needs. Either way, On Saturday, September 20, 2014 Clint and Corinne will be renewing their wedding vows. We’ll be posting it in one fiction format at 11:00 AM EST with a set of photos queued to follow showing the reception. We won’t spam you all at once, but spread it out a bit.
The following tags will be on every post: #Clint & Cory’s Wedding, #tw:excessive fluff, #tw:cavity warning
We’ve also created a place for you to leave us messages. You can access it here - just put your cursor anywhere on the page and start typing : )
He noticed the look on her face, something was worrying her. But he also knew from experience that she wasn’t going to talk about it easily. He’d wait until she was ready to voice her concerns, trusting that if it was that important, she’d bring it up herself.
"A squid, huh?" He snorted in derision, although the SEALs always did impress him with their extra training. "Can you get in contact with him safely? Would they know to be watching the range?" His brain started working over the possible threats. Hell, at least he knew this guy would be armed to the teeth and know how to shoot - it was a good start.
Corinne chuckled a little at his reaction. It didn’t surprise her, the comments about different branches of the military had been fairly common back at the hospital. “Yes, he set up a whole network of email accounts and I have a sort of panic code I can send him.” She let out a sigh and look at him. “He’ll know that there’s a possibility everything’s been compromised.” She paused for a second. “Including maybe even my communication with Walker.”
Shaking her head, she went on. “I think they range is safe, as far as I know no one knew about this guy. There’s one more thing. I know how to get in touch with Aaron if I have to. I don’t know if it’s just inherent in their nature or the line of work, if you will. For some reason I get the feeling that no one seems to completely trust anyone, including their own friends.”
She let out a small excited laugh and went off to pack. It didn’t take her very long. Not much was needed for a tropical vacation and living the way she did, Corinne always had a few small bags ready to go if she needed to run. She tossed what she needed in one bag, a huge grin in place on her face as she did.
Returning to the kitchen, she finished fixing the tacos she had started, the smile still present. “I feel like a kid, going on vacation.” She laughed as she handed him a plate. “I can’t wait. This is really nice, thank you.”
"No, thank you.” He replied, taking the plate and biting into a taco. “Mmm… awesome as always.” He finished the plate quickly, rinsed it and stuffed it in the dishwasher. “Car’s waiting outside - let’s hit it.”
“Least I can do is feed you.” Corinne looked up after ending her phone call making arrangements to cover the cafe in her absence. “All set, Annie’s got it all under control while I’m gone.” She followed him to the car, still smiling over the fact that he seemed to have thought of everything.
She managed to contain her excitement in the car, even when they got to the airport and all the way through security. It wasn’t until they were about to board the plane that she turned to Brian. “So, what are we doing while we’re there? Do you have the whole trip planned out?” Though she had been in several places in her life, Hawaii wasn’t one of them.