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HEY YOU GUYS!

So, in an effort to get back into Livejournal... there's going to be a purge coming. I'm going to attempt to figure out who everyone on my flist is and if I still want to follow you. I also want to put out a warning that if I come back to LJ I will probably be spamming your flists. If no one remembers how often I post... well, sometimes multiple times in a day, guys. And I'm not into anime/manga fandoms anymore.

Currently I'm very into Marvel (specifically the Avengers movie, even more specifically Clint/Coulson) and mildly into DC (even if the DCnU sort of killed my love). I do still love other fandoms (I do miss PoT and KHR and I've been watching a lot of random ass TV shows thanks to Tumblr).

I will also probably be posting my fic here again. Which, if I play catchup, means *spam*. Again.

So, warning, not into old fandoms and will be doing a purge. Drop me a line if you want to be sure to stay in contact.

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Title: The Blood on our Hands
Author: me
Rating: R
Pairing: Clint/Coulson
Summary: Phil Coulson is a detective hard at work tracking down Clint Barton, a troubled young man on a killing spree. This is their story.
A/N:I blame Dahmer and Dizmo for this verse, one for inspiring it (partly) and one for encouraging it (always). I'd like to make note that I never considered Clint to be a sociopath or a psychopath in this verse, he is not mentally ill and he is fully cognizant of the consequences of his actions. He is however traumatized. Warnings for trauma, death, murder, and past abuse.
Cross-posted from AO3, written originally all on Tumblr.

( Blood dripped off of his knuckles )