so_hawkward: ([lady] wtf wtf wtf?)
By now, the unfamiliar feeling that Clint was feeling as he woke up was... actually kind of familiar. Clearly, he'd been on the island for too long. Still, just to check, he shifted a little in bed, ran his hand down the front of his chest, and groaned.

"Kitty? Fandom's being stupid again," he whined. It was probably a little mean to wake her up, but she could return the favor whenever this crap happened to her next.

[For the sleeping partner!]
so_hawkward: ([lady] just a bit distraught)
There was some very loud, very high-pitched yelling coming from Clint and Natasha's place this morning, and the noises were not coming from Natasha's part of the house. It hadn't taken long after Clint had woken up for him to realize that something was very much not right. At the moment, while the shock was still settling in, all he could do was swear soundly and peer under his clothes again, like things down there might have gone back to normal if he just checked one more time.

Damn it, island, you'd been on Clint's good side this week too!

[For the housemate if she would like, mwahaha!]

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