@cliohawkeyebarton / cliohawkeyebarton.tumblr.com
I'm so sorry, but I have lost my muse for both Clio and Jarvis. I am really sorry to announce that this account will go on unactive, just as Jarvis. If you really need me, I can be found on twitter as either @twodocsandhydra @.avaredwidow or @.moredamageinpjs. Once again, I'm really, really sorry, but I can't find the muse to return here. Also: tumblr changed so much that I don't understand it anymore. So this is a goodbye. My apologies.
I have wifi again, no more exams or holidays in the next few weeks, so I'm coming back! Hiatus is finally over, I'm going to look for all my replies (thank you for waiting for me) and hopefully I won't have to start all over again.
I’m so sorry I haven’t been online for a while. I’ve got exams (I’m going into my last week) and after that I’m going to Rome for a week. Also, I’ve moved and we have trouble with the wifi. So during the weekend I don’t have any wifi currently and during the week, I have to study for my exams. But I just hope that the wifi troubles will be fixed soon so that I can come online again.
Thanks for being patient and waiting for me to come back.
#Everyone has their true love #and are holding on to them # and all Killian can do # is look at the spot # where his true love once stood.
Imagine person A of your OTP trying to secretly kiss person B’s cheek while they’re asleep but B shifts and A accidentally kisses their mouth and pulls back flustered and looks down at a wide eyed B who pulls them back for a real kiss.
Someone needs to write a ‘the fire alarm went off at 3 am and now the cute guy from the flat next door is standing next to me in his underwear’ AU
Just give me AO3
“The magic man.”
Young person: See this man? He’s a magic man. He’s gonna touch this hot fire!
Old man: [touches the fake “burning” log]
Young man: Oh man, he’s the magic man.
the old man’s smile is so heartwarming he is so ready to be a part of this vine i love this
Natural Eye Color Chart
tag your eye color
“nathan is a poopyhead”
“carlos is a mexican name”
i don’t know what i expected
“Zachary is a jewish name”
this is just filled to the brim with wackiness and excitement aint it
andi is a bad bachelorette?
“emmett is a master builder” damn straight
“Hannah is not a boys name” and “Hannah is a palindrome”
“Ali is alive” I was very confused until I remember pretty little liars is a thing
“Carlos is awesome”
“Ziggy is a boy or a girl” IM SO ANGRY NOT EVEN GOOGLE RESPECTS MY GENDER
‘Beth is a fat girl name’ wow thanks google like I don’t have issues with my body already
“Kendra is a manager at George’s goodies” well okay then who’s George and what kind of goodies does he have?
“Kat is OP” well they’re not wrong.
“Jessica is a one-third owner in bikes-r-us.” Nice
Sara is awesome. Heck yeah I am!
Team America: Cap, Bird Squad, Dead Brother, Angst-y Amputee, and Bug Guy #1
Team Mineral: Born Yesterday, Bug Guy #2, Stop Making Things, No Merch, and not Terrence Howard.
Team Bird Squad.
Not Terrence Howard.
no merch
Okay so my wrist did something weird - it fucking hurts if I try to type - so I'm gonna go offline (I'll try to return tomorrow evening) and make sure my wrist is alright.
Tickle fight
Clio had been snoring on the sofa when suddenly, out of the blue, a small girl had jumped on her chest. She jerked awake and with a small “oof” she let her know exactly how surprised she was. “So what’re ya doing on my chest there?” She said, grinning. “I don’t think that’s the correct place for girls to be.” She raised her hands and started to tickle the girl. “I think it’s time for you to move, or it’s going to be a tickle fight!” Clio almost shouted the last two words.
Bella sighed “but they never play with me they only pay attention when I’m sick or hurt.. They just like poking me.” She whimpered “they love her more.”
“That’s not true, Bella, sweetie.” She shook her head. “They’re just very worried about both you and your sister. And they want to do anything and everything they can to make sure the two of you stay alive.”
She sighed, nestling her head into Clio again she felt a lump in her throat and tears in her eyes. Bree didn’t get sick. They talked about her all the time. They loved her. She was perfect in every way. All they ever said about her was how her disease was, like that was all she was to them. A damaged genetic code.
Clio held on tight to the girl - but not too tight - and hummed a soft lullaby. She had no idea what would make the girl feel better, but she guessed that attention and someone who’d actually be with her and play wih her could be a start.
Bella cried silently into her chest, wrapping her arms around clio’s neck. She felt like a baby, but she craved attention. No one played with her. No one had time.
“Hey, hey, it’s gonna be alright.” Clio hummed softly as she gently rocked Bella. “What about you stay at my place for a night or two. Just the two of us. We’ll have loads of fun.” She suggested. “I’ll ask your father, he’ll probably think it’s a great idea.”
Bella nodded, wiping her tears. “Yeah.” She murmured, burying her head in clio’s chest. Her “thank you..” She whimpered She liked the idea of playing with Clio for two days. She hoped her dad would say yes.
"Alright. So how about we take a brief nap together." She yawned slightly. "And then we go ask your dad. Is that a good idea? I'm just... I'm a bit tired..."
“Sorry.” She repeated, leaning against the wall. A tremor sounded in her voice, and she realised that she was crying. “Yeah. Please, I-I need . .” Voice cracking, she shook her head.
“Where are you. No wait, I’ve got this app.” Jarvis’ voice seemed to move away from the phone, but he didn’t stop talking. It was simply inaudible. “Okay, I know where you are and I’m on my way. Don’t move.”
“Okay.” She forced out, leaning against the wall and sinking to the floor. Ending the call, she pulled her knees to her chest and let herself cry. Clio was finally back and she had ruined it, being so stupid and careless. Two years of pent up emotion came pouring
It didn't even take five minutes for Jarvis to arrive. He had obviously skipped a few red lights - the most of a daredevil he was ever going to become - but he didn't care. Alice was more important right now.
He jumped out of his car and wrapped his arms around her, lamely mumbling "hug incoming" when his arms were already touching her.
"I'm thinking out loud, maybe we found love right where we are." Clio said it absent mindedly, but she did mean it.
Thera turned around to face her in the bed, “You have such a way with words.” She giggled a bit and smiled
Thera frowned, “But I like kissing you..Clio, you can’t cut me off.” She pouted and laid her head back, “It’ll help me feel better.”
“You’re… You’re sick, Thera… I don’t want you to get hurt more, alright?” She said softly. “You need to take some time, but I promise that I will kiss you again when you’re all better.”
Thera still pouted and looked away, “Fine, but I’m not sick.” She closed her eyes, “I just want you close to me, to be beside me and hold me.”
“That I can do.” She whispered softly. “I will do that, but don’t think I don’t notice when you’re hurting, alright?” She hummed softly in her ear.
“If I don’t want you to notice, you shouldn’t,” Thera sighed, “I can deal with it, I’m a big girl.” She kissed her forehead, “Pain can be dealt with.”
“Thera.” She sounded slightly disapproving. “You need to tell me when you’re in pain cause it could mean there’s something wrong with you…”
“I’m in pain every second of the day, if I tell you every time I’m in pain, then it’s pointless,” Thera sighed, “Everything hurts, but I get through it.”
Clio frowned and moved away from her a bit. “Maybe I should just… Give you some space then. So that I’m not the one who’s hurtin’ you.”
“No..Clio,” Thera said quickly, “Don’t do that..I want you here. I want to feel you close, even if it hurts. Love hurts.”
“I don’t want to hurt you!” She said, louder than she had expected it to be. “Really, Thera, I… Every time I hurt you it feels like I hurt myself too, a little bit. Because seeing you in pain is worse than being in pain myself..”
Thera looked down, “O-okay Clio..” She turned away a bit, “I’ll lay by myself then.” She curled up as best she could and closed her eyes, trying not to cry
Clio sighed, ran her hands through her hair - a desperate movement in this case - but she got off the bed and walked out of the room. “I’ll see you later.”
Thera didn’t reply, she just laid there holding back tears. It was all her fault Clio was mad at her, she just wanted Clio close. The pain didn’t matter to her
Clio didn't quite know what to do with herself now that she had left Thera on her own in her room. She didn't want to go back to socialize with the Avengers - okay, yeah, they used to be her friends, but she also used to be Hawkeye. Now neither of those statements were true.
"I'm thinking out loud, maybe we found love right where we are." Clio said it absent mindedly, but she did mean it.
Thera turned around to face her in the bed, “You have such a way with words.” She giggled a bit and smiled
Thera frowned, “But I like kissing you..Clio, you can’t cut me off.” She pouted and laid her head back, “It’ll help me feel better.”
“You’re… You’re sick, Thera… I don’t want you to get hurt more, alright?” She said softly. “You need to take some time, but I promise that I will kiss you again when you’re all better.”
Thera still pouted and looked away, “Fine, but I’m not sick.” She closed her eyes, “I just want you close to me, to be beside me and hold me.”
“That I can do.” She whispered softly. “I will do that, but don’t think I don’t notice when you’re hurting, alright?” She hummed softly in her ear.
“If I don’t want you to notice, you shouldn’t,” Thera sighed, “I can deal with it, I’m a big girl.” She kissed her forehead, “Pain can be dealt with.”
“Thera.” She sounded slightly disapproving. “You need to tell me when you’re in pain cause it could mean there’s something wrong with you…”
“I’m in pain every second of the day, if I tell you every time I’m in pain, then it’s pointless,” Thera sighed, “Everything hurts, but I get through it.”
Clio frowned and moved away from her a bit. “Maybe I should just… Give you some space then. So that I’m not the one who’s hurtin’ you.”
“No..Clio,” Thera said quickly, “Don’t do that..I want you here. I want to feel you close, even if it hurts. Love hurts.”
“I don’t want to hurt you!” She said, louder than she had expected it to be. “Really, Thera, I… Every time I hurt you it feels like I hurt myself too, a little bit. Because seeing you in pain is worse than being in pain myself..”
Thera looked down, “O-okay Clio..” She turned away a bit, “I’ll lay by myself then.” She curled up as best she could and closed her eyes, trying not to cry
Clio sighed, ran her hands through her hair - a desperate movement in this case - but she got off the bed and walked out of the room. "I'll see you later."
