witchbarnes:

shanology:

jammeke:

#here’s what I want to happen #the Avengers are having some sort of throw down and they are losing #Hawkeye’s doing what he can sniping people from his roof but there’s too many bad guys #but suddenly shots start coming from a different roof right #and it’s enough to turn the tide of the fight #and Clint books it over there to see what’s happening in case this other sniper is a threat #and the other’s are on the ground and then Clint just says through the earpieces #’Hey Cap there’s a one armed bandit up here who says he’s wants to give you some of your stupid back’ #’does that mean something to you’ #’Cap you hear me?’ #but Steve doesn’t hear him #Steve is already sprinting towards that roof (via)

I NEED A 50K FANFIC OF THIS

As another agent hits the ground, Steve steps back, an arrow grazing his nose and hitting the person coming up the stairs, guns raised. Steve lifts a hand, signals up at the rooftop out of pure habit, then pops the shield up off the ground. Strapping it back to his arm, he jogs across the rooftop, slipping over the edge and down the fire escape, back to where he should have been in the first place.

“What the hell Steve?” Nat’s voice crackles through the comm, quieter than usual, and Steve shoves the earpiece back into it’s proper position before joining back up with Nat and Thor.

“Hydra on the rooftop,” he explains quickly, slamming his shield against an agent’s head before pulling it off his arm and throwing it. ”Any sign of them slowing down?” he asks as he catches the shield and punches another guy in the face.

“Nope” Tony answers for her, as the man himself flies into sight, avoiding the gunfire of the quinjet tailing him. “They’re like rats. Or rabbits. Or-” He’s cut off as he’s forced to throw himself backwards to avoid another barrage.

Steve grits his teeth, not liking how this was looking one little bit, and opens his mouth to speak when he hears Clint’s “Uh..?” Steve looks up, concerned, but sees nothing. Then he ducks as a fist comes flying at his head, holding back an undignified yelp.

“Clint?” Nat picks up, unfazed as she tases someone. “Do you need support?”

Just as Clint goes to answer, the agent Steve’s fighting drops, and then the one sneaking up on Nat follows. Shot after shot rings out, and agent after agent falls, with only a few of them boasting Clint’s arrows.

None of them have time to question it as a new wave of agents appears, but whoever was firing was damned good, and fast as hell. with the added backup, they manage to take control of the fight, killing or capturing the last of the hydra agents. Steve only has to say “Clint,” before they can all hear the sound of Clint running, the thud of him landing on the next rooftop, and then him yelping “What the hell?”

Then there’s quiet. Steve looks at Nat. Nat looks at Tony. Tony nods, ready to take off, when Clint’s voice comes over the comm, sounding confused.

“Hey, Cap, there’s some guy up here with a big ass gun and a shiny as fuck arm saying he’s giving- no, he’s brought the stupid back for you, but he doesn’t think you need it.” Steve doesn’t hesitate, grabbing his shield and running for the building Clint had been positioned on. “Cap? does that mean anything to you?”

Steve doesn’t answer, just pushes himself faster, then hears Tony’s “Hold on” and hears Tony flying towards him. He doesn’t think, just holds up his hand, latches on to Tony’s, and feels himself be lifted off the ground.

The trip doesn’t take long, ten, maybe twenty seconds, but the whole time Steve’s telling himself not to hope, not to expect, that it couldn’t be, but it had to be, because only one person alive would know what that meant.

His feet hit the rooftop, and Tony lands behind him, but Steve’s not paying attention to him anymore, or to Clint, standing awkwardly to the side. His eyes are locked on the raised eyebrow, the familiar tilt to lips he knows better than his own. His voice is soft when he speaks, but he knows the other can hear him fine. Knows he has hearing almost as good as Steve does now.

“Bucky?”