Perfect. Two cops from the scrap heap.
They say here comes a hurricane, trouble is her middle name.
etonia asked: “May I be contrary and headcanon that she actually got the necklace from Kate? ;) (Shut up shut up I know Kate isn't in the movies. Yet.)”
Clint: …hey, she’s my sidekick.
Natasha: She can be your sidekick and my girl–
Someone please write the fic so I don’t have to.
When I first saw the picture, I was thinking a similar thing, but less as a girlfriends thing (shocking, I know, for me) and more as Nat being kind of an interesting role model for Kate in that she’s also a female, non-powered Avenger and can probably relate on a couple levels that Clint doesn’t necessarily get. And how sometimes Kate just gets so frustrated and stomps in to shout at Nat about how dumb Clint is and how dumb Billy is and how dumb men are in general and does Nat ever just want to set them all on fire?
And they, you know, talks and bond and spend time together, kind of on the sly, and Nat maybe, tactically, reveals some times she felt less than perfectly poised super spy to make Kate feel a little better about her own screw-ups and it’s all pretty awesome.
(And I guess all that doesn’t PRECLUDE make-outs/girlfriends, now that I think about it. Hint hint, internet.)
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