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[punchedhitler]

I'm curious about something.

People come and go, but there's no method to it, right? I feel like there should be rhyme or reason to it.

[He misses Tony and Thor already okay.]

[Private to the Avengers, Bucky, Sif, Coulson, Mr. Orange and Justin Pendleton | Unhackable by Tony's codes]

The more I think about it, the more I'd like the Avengers to have their own police presence. We're not vigilantes and we need to be able to move within the police force. Justin Pendleton's in charge, there, but I would still want the Avengers to act on their own, without Fury here to oversee, I guess that duty would fall to the next highest ranking agent - Agent Coulson, that would be you, right?

I'd also like to propose that we bring in the Lady Sif into our conversations. She knows the most about Loki, she's smart and strong and I think that we could use her, if she's willing to be of aid.

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[Steve Rogers is out and about town today, mostly running errands. Victory kisses don't mean anything unless they're performed by someone actually in World War II]

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[bettercallit]

[ Clint gets around, this time with both feet firmly on the ground, and, spotting Steve, walks on over.

But he looks at him, a slow smile forming that extends into a grin, and he nods, hands gesturing for him to come closer before he takes matters into his own hands. He slides his arms around Steve's neck, pulls him in close, and he kisses him, soft and slow, and meaningful.

He's got good reason, okay? ]

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[punchedhitler]

[He kisses back, slow and kind of...dirty. The kind of kiss that says glad you're back from war, sweetheart.

The kind of kiss Steve does best.]

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[bettercallit]

[ It takes a lot to catch him by surprise, but Steve is surprisingly forceful, taking charge, and he kind of likes it. If he makes a gruff noise in the back of his throat, no one needs to mention it later.

It leaves him a little weak at the knees and out of sorts, and he clears his throat, the grin bouncing back. ] Kissed by Captain America. My friends will be so jealous.

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[punchedhitler]

Clint-

[Steve is turning red. His circulatory system is bound to get confused today]

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[bettercallit]

Calm down, Rogers, it can be our little secret.

[ With a sly smirk. ] Not a bad kisser.

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[punchedhitler]

I have a headache.

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[bettercallit]

Excuses come later, but I've got no intention of dragging you to the bedroom. Relax.

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[punchedhitler]

It's not an exc-

[Wait.]

What?

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[bettercallit]

[ A sly little smirk. ]

Don't have a heart attack, Rogers, I'm messing with you. Intentions are purely. Mostly.

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[punchedhitler]

Thanks.

[He thinks.]

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[bettercallit]

[ He grins, which he clearly thinks is more than enough to express how welcome he is. ]

Between you and me? Coulson needs to feel to be doing something important. [ Especially after the thing that happened that he still refuses to acknowledge. ] In control. With Loki out there, this'll be a start.