Clint chooses the pumpkin (because he knows the guy who's selling them and it's easy enough way to toss a couple of bucks his direction.)
Kate carves the pumpkin because, seriously, Barton with a knife? It's only going to end in tears and a dozen stitches when he tries to get fancy.
At the haunted house, they both get spooked at one point or another and jump a little, but nobody else was around so they're blackmailing each other to keep the secret.
Kate begs, threatens, wheedles, and tries blackmail in an attempt to get Clint into the original circus Hawkeye outfit ("I was fifteen and half-starving when I wore that, girlie. It ain't gonna fit now." // "You have heard of seamstresses, right?" // "Besides, what are you gonna be, if I'm the Amazing Hawkeye?" // "I get to be the boss." // "So, you're not wearing a costume, then?" // "Got it in one, Hawkeye." // "Yeah, no, Hawkeye.") When that doesn't work, she defaults to her wearing an old, worn Jack Daniels tank and puts a Coke t-shirt on Clint. If this is Kate/Clint, he makes it about an hour into Tony's party before she takes pity on him and drags him into a bathroom for a quickie. If it's Kate & Clint, he gets to glower threateningly at everyone who so much as looks twice at her.
The blanket fort is a dual operation--Clint gets a cold and is a miserable lump on the couch; Kate takes all his blankets and pillows and drapes them over the back and sides and gets Lucky up inside with them.
Kate recognizes no ownership when it comes to candy. Clint's candy is her candy.
Clint, but only because he swore he could do it blindfolded *and* without his hearing aids, and Kate isn't stupid enough to pass on that challenge.
If it's Kate/Clint, Kate starts telling him the old Hookman story and then realizes he's never heard it and goes all out and improvises a 'hook' from a kitchen knife. Clint is actually kind of hurt, because she had him going and he thought it was some horrible traumatic experience she was sharing with him. The make-up sex is outstanding. If it's Kate & Clint, Clint keeps trying to tell her scary stories that the fortune teller told him when he was with the circus--they're not that spooky but Kate really hates that that was all the Halloween he remembers so she pretends she's more freaked than she is.
Clint has a drawer full of leaves in his kitchen. Kate thinks he's insane, but that's because she doesn't realize they're from an afternoon she and Clint spent in Central Park when the leaves were blowing and they were seeing who could hit the most with little pocket slingshots. It's a good memory; Clint likes to keep them around.
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Kate carves the pumpkin because, seriously, Barton with a knife? It's only going to end in tears and a dozen stitches when he tries to get fancy.
At the haunted house, they both get spooked at one point or another and jump a little, but nobody else was around so they're blackmailing each other to keep the secret.
Kate begs, threatens, wheedles, and tries blackmail in an attempt to get Clint into the original circus Hawkeye outfit ("I was fifteen and half-starving when I wore that, girlie. It ain't gonna fit now." // "You have heard of seamstresses, right?" // "Besides, what are you gonna be, if I'm the Amazing Hawkeye?" // "I get to be the boss." // "So, you're not wearing a costume, then?" // "Got it in one, Hawkeye." // "Yeah, no, Hawkeye.") When that doesn't work, she defaults to her wearing an old, worn Jack Daniels tank and puts a Coke t-shirt on Clint. If this is Kate/Clint, he makes it about an hour into Tony's party before she takes pity on him and drags him into a bathroom for a quickie. If it's Kate & Clint, he gets to glower threateningly at everyone who so much as looks twice at her.
The blanket fort is a dual operation--Clint gets a cold and is a miserable lump on the couch; Kate takes all his blankets and pillows and drapes them over the back and sides and gets Lucky up inside with them.
Kate recognizes no ownership when it comes to candy. Clint's candy is her candy.
Clint, but only because he swore he could do it blindfolded *and* without his hearing aids, and Kate isn't stupid enough to pass on that challenge.
If it's Kate/Clint, Kate starts telling him the old Hookman story and then realizes he's never heard it and goes all out and improvises a 'hook' from a kitchen knife. Clint is actually kind of hurt, because she had him going and he thought it was some horrible traumatic experience she was sharing with him. The make-up sex is outstanding. If it's Kate & Clint, Clint keeps trying to tell her scary stories that the fortune teller told him when he was with the circus--they're not that spooky but Kate really hates that that was all the Halloween he remembers so she pretends she's more freaked than she is.
Clint has a drawer full of leaves in his kitchen. Kate thinks he's insane, but that's because she doesn't realize they're from an afternoon she and Clint spent in Central Park when the leaves were blowing and they were seeing who could hit the most with little pocket slingshots. It's a good memory; Clint likes to keep them around.