Partners In Crime (Clintasha One-Shot)

Based on this song. 


“You ready?” Clint asked. Natasha nodded and they both ran into the small gas station and had their guns up and ready to shoot. Natasha walked to the counter and threw the bag at the man. “Fill it up.” She said in a deep Russian accent. The man nervously grabbed the back and began to put money in it. 

Meanwhile, Clint was holding his gun at the costumers until they had given him anything valuable. “Hurry it up.”Natasha said to the man and he gave her the bag. “Let’s go.” Natasha told Clint. He ran to her side, and they both ran into their car and drove like hell. 

They’ve been robbing small shops around the country for a few months and they haven’t been caught, but they are wanted by the federal government, both Russia and the United States. 

“Hey, are you okay?” Clint asked Natahsa. “There was a little girl in there.” She told him. “I know, but she’s fine.” Clint told her. “And they’re getting closer, what if they find us?” She asked him. 

“They won’t, not unless we'redead.” Clint said and Natasha had a small sad smile on her face. “Now, c'mon. We’ve got to get out of Kansas by nightfall.” He said and hit the gas pedal. 

By morning they were in Colorado. They made a pact that if they made it out of Colorado they’d get the hell out of America and go to London. “Just one more.” Clint told Natasha in the car. “I don’t have a good feeling about this one.” Natasha told him. 

“C'mon.” He said and they walked out of the car and into the gas station. Natasha walked to the back of the store to check for any police or civilians. Clint looked at her and she nodded. 

Clint then pulled out his gun and aimed it at the man. “Put the money in the bag!” Clint shouted, having his gun at the man’s head. Natasha then walked up to the counter and standard next to Clint. 

The man filled up the bag and have it to them. Natasha smiled up and Clint and he smiled down at her. “Let’s go.” She said and they ran out, but before Clint made it out, the man shot his arm. 

Clint walked out and saw that police cars coming. “We’re not going to make it.” Natasha told him. “Have a little faith, Nat.” Clint said with a sad smile and holding his bicep trying to stop the bleeding. 

Natasha opened the car door and the two hid behind the car. “Come out with your hands in the car!” A police man shouted. “I’m scared.” Natasha told him. Clint held her hand, “Follow my lead.” He told her and she nodded. 

He stood up and quickly fired his gun, taking down two officers. Natasha followed his lead, taking down three men. “What do we do now?” She asked him. “They’re sending more men.” Clint told her. 

The officers fired their guns, but it didn’t harm them. “They won’t get us alive.” Clint said. “So, what do we do?” Natasha asked him. He looked her in the eye for a minute then stood up. She followed his lead and they slowly walked towards the police cars. 

They then took out their guns from their back pockets and fired but the pofficers were faster and shot them down. They fell down next to each other and blood was surrounding them, but they had sad smiles on their faces. 

Things I want from Marvel:

1) Black Widow movie
2) Hawkeye movie
3) Appearances in each others movies
4) Budapest
5) Natasha’s beginning as a spy
6) Clint finding her
7) Clint deciding not to kill her
8) Clint’s first mission with a newly reformed Natasha
9) Clint’s beginning as a spy
10) How SHIELD trained them
11) Basically anything that has to do with Clintasha for reasons


A.U. pre-Avengers [sort of] where the SHIELD agents have a favourite bar where they all hang out after work or missions: darts game (highscore owned by the Hawk), guns and lethal weapons under every table, a cocktail named after Fury (whiskey+cinnamon+orange), karaoke… And after a nth mission together where Natasha saved the life of a dozen of SHIELD members, Clint and the few grams of alcohol in his blood pay a vibrant tribute to her, the other agents considering now Nat’ as a real member of the agency and no more as an ex-KGB spy.

btw, thanks to Bex :)


Before I worked for SHIELD, I uh…well, I made a name for myself. I have a very specific skillset. I didn’t care who I used it for, or on. I got on SHIELD’s radar in a bad way. Agent Barton was sent to kill me, he made a different call.

fangirl challenge - [10/15] pairings - Clint and Natasha (The Avengers)


Back in the warehouse, someone took two of your arrows and stabbed you in the ears with them. Your eardrums are ruptured, and your middle and inner ear suffered severe damage.
“Ruptured?” Clint mumbled out loud as more of the fogginess continued to wear off. Clarity was slowly starting to return to him, but he couldn’t seem to figure out how to make his mouth move for more than a few syllables at a time. Natasha looked at him with an expression he couldn’t identify, and then she lowered her head to start writing again.
You’re deaf.
Clint stared at the notebook when he saw the two words. The cloud over his brain caused by the medication seemed to lift a little bit as the shock of the words Natasha had written set deep into his bones. Frowning, his blue eyes darted over to her. He wanted to shake his head in disbelief, but he was in too much pain. Honestly, he felt that if he so much as moved his head, it’d explode into a thousand pieces. Natasha stared back painfully at him, and Clint knew that she wasn’t fucking around—this wasn’t the kind of joke she’d pull, anyway.
There was too much damage.
“I—I can't—I don't—what—” Clint stopped talking as he realized that he still couldn’t hear himself speak. And he wouldn’t. With huge eyes, he gaped at Natasha. She looked so relieved and pained all at the same time. She took his hand again and placed it on the side of her neck again, moving forward so that she was sitting on the edge of his bed. Her lips moved, but he couldn’t hear what she’d said. He could make out what looked like his name, and he could feel the vibrations of her voice again but he couldn’t hear her.
[Chapter 25, Girl Compromised]