#Ironfrosthawk

This isn't completely done, I still have to color this! I am just here to say I'm alive and will be back with prompts soon, fanfiction writers!

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Marvel Prompt~♡

(Tony is playing games on his phone.)

(Clint drops from the vent next to him, crawling into Tony's arms.)

Clint: Hi :D

Tony: ... Why?

(Clint nuzzles Tony.)

Clint: Hugs.

Tony: ...

(Tony hugs Clint, continuing to play his games.)

Clint: :D

PRIDE MONTH IS HERE!!!!!! What better way to start this off than a good Marvel Prompt:

Tony is alone at a gala, secluded to a distant balcony to watch the stars. He feels lonely, insecure, and so unsure of everything. He wants to reach out, to find a connection with some one- even platonically at this point, but he can't bring himself to do it. Past scars and trauma won't allow Tony to simply let anyone in, or maybe ever again.

Then Clint drops in, startling Tony. He asks why Tony is alone, not entertaining guests and what not, only to see Tony's somber mood. Tony can't help but let a tiny bit of information on what the problem is- but cuts off quickly, Tony instantly tensing up.

Clint already pieces together the issue, he is called Hawkeye for a reason, and decides to pull Tony back inside to dance. All the while planning internally on helping Tony.

Soon, Tony finds himself spending time with each Avenger 1 on 1. Each having a little activity they drag him into, almost like a date...

Tony doesn't think about it. 'hopes and dreams can crash and burn, shattering before your very eyes. Only disappointment and irritation can follow, all because of false hope.' That is the belief inside Tony's head currently. To bad the Avengers, including Stephen, Loki, and Bucky, will take that idea and burn it to ashes then send the remains to space.

No one is letting Tony think so low of himself, not letting him be alone ever again, and will fucking mother hen his ass into better and healthier habits goddamnit!

He was, in fact, at the library.

Tony: Where the hell were you last night, Peter?!?

Peter: I was at a party smoking weed.

Clint, with a mouthful of chips: Don't lie, you were at the library you fuckin nerd.

PRIDE MONTH IS HERE!!!!!!!!!

I haven't been on Tumblr often enough due to life problems, but now that I am back let's celebrate our pride!!!!

#Trigender&Gay

:D

Has anyone, who is lesbian, figure out their sexuallity by unconsciously trying to make other girls jealous of your so called ‘crush’? Because I remember clear as day my first time ‘falling’ for a guy only to brag trying to get others jealous of him catching my attention. Just me or wut?

Marvel Prompt 💜🖤❤️💛💜🖤❤️💛

Clint and Tony have been sent on a mission all one their own, determined to be the best fit for the job. Apparently there have been rumors, and enough evidence, to suggest that smugglers were dealing with explosives that contained drugs inside them. When one goes bang the air is filled with such potent drugs, the effects causing severe hallucinations and aggression. The victims under such a disorienting episode are known to lose any recollection of the people around them, turning hostile in seconds due to confusion and fear.

Clint and Tony are assigned to follow a smuggler to a drop off point and crash the party. Once done, take the bombs back to the base for SHIELD to study. They agreed to do it.

Before they set off, Tony has JARVIS set a protocol Incase something goes wrong or backup is needed. Clint leaves a note for everyone, as they are all out for different reasons. They leave, heading out towards the coordinates.

Steve and Natasha just so happen to come back after they leave, finding the note. Natasha instantly becomes alert. The coordinates the two were heading for was dangerous, and the smugglers even worse. It was Hydra doing business with a underground gang, know highly well in the black market community. Clint and Tony were heading to their deaths alone if they didn't go after them.

Steve called the other Avengers.

With Clint and Tony, they arrived at the coordinates. An abandoned factory, what used to be for beer before it was shut down many years ago. Tony uses his scanners to search for any traces of life while cracking a joke. Clint throws one back before finding a clue. Heading deeper into the factory, they never notice the figure behind them. Watching them from the shadows.

Deeper into the place, the two find themselves lost. This place was huge, and there was many places for people to hide. Which is why they got startled by the ambush. Gang members and Hydra goons came out of the shadows, guns popping of in synchronized secession. Tony protected Clint from the on slaught as much as he could, thankful he finished the bubble shield. But it would only hold so long under this constant fire.

Clint took down as many as possible, but each member nocked down was just replaced with three more. They needed backup. Now. JARVIS assured them that it was coming, but they had to last four more minutes. Both swore and continued the fight, counting down the seconds till help arrived.

The shield broke after two minutes, pushing them into running. Clint took pot shots while Tony tried to find a way out that wouldn't cause the building to buckle and crush them all.

One minute later, Tony is shot down with a new EMP. He is forced out of the suit, falling with Clint holding tight to him, and landing hard against the ground. They rolled of a section of scaffolding, their legs getting wrapped up in barbed wire(possible brought their by the gang), and slamming into another scaffolding. Off the ledge above came a large metal beam. Somehow, when it landed on the boys legs, it didn't break them. It did push the wirer deeper, sawing at their flesh, all the while keeping them trapped there.

The pain burned so badly that neither could stop the tears from falling. Both were in pain, and very afraid. They didn't fear death, however, they feared for the team. If they come here with this waiting for them, they could end up like them: about to perish.

They don't die. Not when the roar echoed the factory, stopping the goons moving towards the downed Avengers. A familiar roar. Hulk busted through the ceiling, Thor right behind him. Both were pissed.

Then Captain America and Black Widow arrived too, with Loki and Dr. Strange tagging along. Clint and Tony knew they were safe now. Knew that they would be fine. Cause all the goons and gang members looked like they had shit their pants. Both Clint and Tony passed out.

Apon waking up, Tony felt a pleasant numbness. Like he was floating. Clint was no different, feeling better than he had last he remembered. Both then realized they were in the towers medical, not SHIELD's. Then two people bursted into the room.

Steve and Natasha were pissed, concerned, and frantic. They checked over the both of them, lecturing them harshly for being so reckless and stupid. Clint and Tony winced during it, already feeling bad and progress to feeling worse about all of it. It wasn't till Thor came into the room to stop it, pointing out how it wasn't helping.

Clint and Tony were so happy that the team was okay, and grateful for being alive. But the pain was there, though not the physical kind. They had nearly lead the team to their demise, hadn't prepared enough, and overall just failed at the mission.

The others notice the two's downfall look. Thor immediately tells them that they didn't fail the mission, causing them to look up, and that they had taken down three fourths of the armed goons there. Both are surprised at that.

Clint and Tony are showered in love, affection, and given confirmation on the fact they had done a superb job- that they did all they could and lasted as long as they did. both injured men would deny till the day they died that they hadn't cried during this, felt so vulnerable and open.

As they lay back down to relax neither had anymore unpleasant thoughts burdening them for the moment. It would come back, yes, but in that moment they were feeling a lot better than they had.

Then later came... They were benched for three weeks due to their legs being shredded as bad as it was and the other injuries needing more time to heal. Clint and Tony ended up being really bored due ng those three weeks... And we all know how it goes.

...They spent those three weeks making out with each other, officially hooking up at the end of the second week. It was obvious.

If anyone wants to make this prompt a fanfiction, you have permission to do so. All I ask is that I'm linked to the finished work so I can read your master piece!

Tony: Really, Steve?

Steve: *Holding Tony close* Mine

Tony: I know but I need you to let go now, please?

Steve:*Hugs tighter* No, mine.

Tony: Steve, I love you but- Ehh! *Trying to push away*

Steve: *Not even budging* Mine

Tony: Ehh!

Steve: Mine

Tony: Ehh!!

Steve:*Kisses Tony* Mine

Tony: *Flustered* God damnit...

Tony: *Hides his face* Love you too, Steve.

Steve:*Happy noises*

Bonus~~~

Clint:*Flirts with Tony*

Tony:*blushing but flirting back*

Steve:*Walks behind Clint* Clint

Clint:*Freezes in terror*

Steve: If you don't back away from my boyfriend, you'll wish you could die by your neck snapping in two.

Clint:*Pale white* Yep I'll just be e-else where, later! *Fucking booking it out*

Tony:*Embarrassed and slightly terrified* Steve was that really necessary? It was just Clint being Clint.

Steve: * Growls* No it wasn't. He was flirting with you Tony!

Tony: *Sighs* Me and Clint always flirt with each other, we kinda have a bromance thing...

Steve:...So he's ours then?

Tony:...

Tony:*Yells* Clint get back here! Me and Steve want trash panda cuddles!

If anyone wants to, please feel free to make this a fanfiction! I would read that story with glee!!!

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH OF 2023!!!!!!!!!!

HOPE YOU ALL ARE HAVING A FANTASTIC DAY, NIGHT, OR SO, CAUSE THERE IS ONLY POSITIVITY ON THIS TUMBLR PAGE EVERYONE!!!!!

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