Avengers x Reader One-shots (completed for now)

Clint x Reader: Gunslinger

You aimed your gun and slipped your blindfold on, breathing deeply. Pulling the trigger, you shot three times and pulled off the blindfold. Three clean holes were steaming through a black target.

"Nice job, Gunslinger." You turned around and saw Natasha walking into the training room. She called you by your codename, which was usually only used during missions.

You got that codename from your strange power, being able to shape shift into any weapon. You got this power from being kidnapped and experimented on by a mad scientist at the age of 5. You mostly liked to shift your hands and feet into weapons, but on some occasions you change fully.

"Thanks Tasha. Hey is Bird Brain around? He's supposed to help me with training today." You asked, shifting your hands into different guns.

"Yeah, he's in the living room arguing with the other guys about which is better: lasers or arrows. So far, lasers are winning." She answered and you nodded, walking out of the room.

"Like I said, Clint, lasers are way more efficient." Tony remarked as you walked into the living room.

"Oi, Clint! We need to train." You barked and he turned around.

"Ah Y/N! Come give me some sugar!" Tony laughed, making kissy faces at you. As quick as a lightning bolt, you threw a ninja star at him, missing his pretty little head by centimeters.

"Next time, I won't miss, Mr. Stark." You threatened, earning some ooos from the other boys as you left with Clint by your side.

~Time skip brought to you by Bruce doing the Cupid shuffle~

You missed for the fourth time using your own bow and arrow, earning a groan from Clint.

"Let's actually use a real weapon this time." He concluded, pulling a spare bow from the corner of the room.

"But Clint-"

"Shh. Just try it." He insisted, handing you a arrow and guiding it to the bow with your hand. He stood against you, helping you pull back the arrow. You could feel his stern eyes on you and his warm breath blowing on your neck, making you shiver. You aimed and let go, allowing the arrow to fly across the room and land right in the middle of the target.

"I did it!" You gasped, jumping up and down like a little kid.

"Try it again."

Your arrows hit the middle of the target every single time, even with your own arrow.

"Y/N?"

"Yes?"

"Why do you rarely use a bow?" He questioned and you gave him a questionable look.

"Well, I guess it's because my weapon of choice is a gun and you already use the bow and arrow. And also since my codename is Gunslinger it wouldn't fit so well." You explained, walking towards him.

Before you could catch yourself, you tripped over your bow, crashing into Clint. Both of you fell to the ground and you could hear him grunt in pain.

"I-I'm so sorry, Clint. I'm such a klutz." You apologized and tried to get off of him. He grabbed your hips, pulling you closer.

"It's just fine Y/N." He whispered, moving his face closer and closer to yours.

"Clint, wha-" He cut you off with a soft, loving kiss. You squeaked in surprise before kissing back, placing a hand on his cheek. He deepened the kiss, rolling over so he was on top. He pulled away and pinned your hands down, kissing up and down your neck.

"Clint..." You moaned as he nipped at your sweet spot.

"Hmm?" He hummed, his lips going right above your cleavage.

"We should continue this somewhere more....private." You smirked and he picked you up bridle style, rushing you out of the training room.

~A few hours later~

"So you two did it?" Natasha questioned and you choked on your drink.

"What? You heard us?" You coughed, the blush on your face darker than before.

"Lady Y/N, you were not very, as you Midguardians call it, discreet." Thor chucked, swirling his hammer. You groaned and put your head in your hands.

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So that was my Clint x Reader One-shot!

It's one of the most detailed one-shots I've ever written.

Hope you liked it!

LUV YA BUNCHES!;3

~Zoe