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  1. Public Bookmark 1

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    Ethan interrupts Phil and Doug's hanky panky time by mixing up Star Wars and The Lord of the Rings.

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    2 May 2013

    Bookmarker's Notes

    looool omg

  2. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

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    9,427
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    4/?
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    65
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    140
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    1 Apr 2013

  3. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
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    5831

    30 Mar 2013

  4. Public Bookmark 1

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    Sometimes Phil thinks that this will be the moment that the pros out weigh the cons. That the utter exhaustion he feels will amount to something, even if that so happens to be something stupidly insignificant as Stu taking off his shoes.

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    533
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    1/1
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    2
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    8
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    1
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    168

    23 Mar 2013

  5. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
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    5831

    21 Jan 2013

  6. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    2 Jan 2013

  7. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    26 Dec 2012

  8. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    5 Nov 2012

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Ask the universe and this crazy ass fandom and yee shall receive.

  9. Rec 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    28 Oct 2012

  10. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    9 Oct 2012

  11. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    9 Oct 2012

  12. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    6 Oct 2012

  13. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    6 Oct 2012

  14. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    6 Oct 2012

  15. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    8 Sep 2012

  16. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    13 Aug 2012

  17. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    11 Jul 2012

  18. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    3 Jul 2012

  19. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    2 Jul 2012

  20. Public Bookmark 24

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    'It’s both a very good and incredibly traumatic thing that Tony’s phone rings when it does because he’d probably never have woken up if it hadn’t. The way he’s feeling now, he doesn’t think that would be such a bad thing. He aches everywhere. His head feels like post-rage Bruce is dancing a tango on his temples. And his mouth; Jesus, why does it taste like that? He doesn’t even want to think about where his tongue has been. It’s nowhere pretty by the taste of it.

    Groaning, he reaches over the side of the bed – hang on, whose bed is this? – and fumbles around under a pile of clothes, finding the very expensive cell-phone. He squints, eyes still pained by the heavy sunlight, to read the caller ID. It’s Natasha. How odd. She’s getting married today. Why is she phoning him?

    Oh God, she’s getting married today.

    To Clint.'

    An Avengers / Hangover crossover fic. I don't know, guys. I really don't know.

    Words:
    9,427
    Chapters:
    4/?
    Comments:
    65
    Kudos:
    140
    Bookmarks:
    24
    Hits:
    5831

    2 Jul 2012

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