|barton (awcoffee) wrote in valarlogs,|
@ 2019-10-24 10:51:00
|Entry tags:||!complete, clint barton (hawkeye), yondu udonta|
Who: Yondu and Clint
When: Sometime in July
Where: At Yondu’s range in the desert
What: Shooting arrows, talking dreams, Yondu reveals he’s an alien by accident. You know, normal stuff.
Rating/Warnings: Some light swears.
Yondu squinted in the morning sunlight. The target was a hundred feet away, the closest one in the range he had set up. The circular targets with their classic colored rings stood out starkly against the desert backdrop. It wasn’t exactly a legal range, per se, but like anyone ever travelled out here. He was glad he’d replaced the targets the other day, getting rid of the old ones that were so torn up with holes from his Yaka arrow practice they had barely been recognizable. Plus he had company this time, and he didn’t want Clint to try out his skills on ratty old targets. That just wasn’t right.
“Well, let’s see what you got.” he drawled, nodding to the younger man. It was weird being out here with someone, let alone in his human form. Any chance he got Yondu turned off the image inducer so he could just be his big, blue, beautiful self. But Clint wasn’t in on his dream induced secret, and he had never been quite sure if or when he could let him know; they’d known each other for years, from way back when they were both in Missouri - Yondu a cantankerous cop and Clint a young man with a penchant for trouble. But even with that history they weren’t particularly close.