So for some reason tumblr refuses to let my post about this fic be visible in the tags. Grr. I suspect it has something to do with the fic title. I am not a spambot, tumblr!
So here is the link to ao3.
Clint has a secret life that he keeps away from his secret agent-assassin life. He’s doing research at an out of the way university, a place where he retreats to whenever he needs to recover or relax. It’s his home.
So when a stray Grant appears at the horizon, Clint takes three accidental steps: he flirts, he catches a cold, and he lets his mouth run off. But hey, at least there’s soup.
Or that fic where Clint fixed Tony’s research and then went back to his professor life to recover from the ouchies of his assassin life.
With Steeb & soup.