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Making your way towards Clint, you grabbed him by the forearm and dragged him away from the heated conversation he was having with Natasha. She still glared at him, her eyes digging into the back of his head as you walked off with him. Once you were far away from the group, you faced Clint with your arms folded over your chest. He looked at you confused.
"What?" He asked.
"You're going trick or treating with me," You stated flatly.
"And why is that?"
"Because I said so silly," You flashed him a bright smile.
"Do I have to get dressed up...?" He asked with a wince.
You placed a finger on your chin and thought over it when an idea came into your mind; you smiled and proceeded to drag him into your bedroom. Tony was smirking at the two of you, however, you did not notice.
~~~~
"No way am I wearing this (Name)!" Clint stated firmly, already proceeding to take his red cape off.
You grabbed his wrists, preventing him from trying to remove the rest of the outfit. While you made Clint change in your bathroom, you changed into your costume. Your costume consisted of a red and black, plaid, shredded jacket with a black corset underneath. You wore a black, leather mini skirt with knee high fur boots that were black. You had black fingerless gloves that you simply adored and your makeup mostly consisted of black eyeliner with black and red smoky eyeshadow. Clint however....well being that you were the she wolf in the situation, he was the male version of red riding hood. He wore a red cape with pointed devil ears on the hood and had black Timberland boots with worn out black jeans and a black leather vest with a red slash through the side. He had a leash resting on his hip which was just for show. There was no way you were going to let Clint put a leash on you.
"Come on you look great!" You insisted. "I'll probably have to fight off the girls crawling all over you!"
".....Girls? Over me?" A devilish grin spread across his lips. "Alright I guess I can wear the outfit. It is only for one night after all."
"Yay!" You beamed. "Now just give me a second. I need to do something to my outfit."
Without saying anything more, you headed into the bathroom and within just a few minutes you stepped out again. Clint's face flushed red when he saw how much cleavage you were now showing since you had tightened your corset up. Something that interested him was the black wolf ears and tail that you now had. Walking out of the room with him, he yanked your tail which you responded with by punching his arm. He understood that he should not grab your tail at all. Entering the living room again, you were happy to see the argument had stopped. Tony whistled when he saw you.
"Hey (Name), how about we skip all the tricks and just head straight for the treat in my bedroom?" He winked at you.
Your cheeks turned crimson red. "Sorry Tony but I have candy to retrieve. Maybe some other time..." You flashed him a shy smile.
"Alright, alright," Clint cut in before Tony could respond. "Let's just get this over with."
He grabbed your wrist and the two of you exited the Tower. Happy drove the two of you to the city to go around stores asking for candy. When you stepped out of the car, not only did people recognize you from being apart of the Avengers, they noticed the costumes that you and Clint were wearing. As expected a few girls approached Clint and asked to take a picture with him. While they took pictures with him, you looked around the dark sky and searched throughout the clouds for the moon. The moon often fascinated you. You loved the glowing sphere with a passion. Something was gnawing at the back of your mind. Worry was growing throughout you and you wondered if things would be okay this Halloween. Normally, Halloween doesn't have a full moon but this year it did. You figured you would be okay; nonetheless, you wanted to play it safe. Halloween was a day where all the creatures of the night could escape and play so you would have to be on your guard.
Clint walked over towards you with a sheepish smile on his face and you noticed he already had several pieces of candy in his basket.
"The girls from before gave them to me," He explained.
"That was kind of them..." You trailed off as you turned around to approach the nearest clothing store.
You didn't want to admit it, but you had a crush on Clint which is why you asked him to come with you tonight. You wanted to tell him but had no idea how to or if it was even a good idea. Let's just say that things were complicated.
You walked into the store with confidence and said sweetly, "Trick or treat!"
"Here you go," The shop owner replied with a smile.
She handed you several pieces of mint candies, much to your displeasure, nevertheless, you thanked her for the candy. Clint got two extra pieces of the same candy and a wink from the lady. You rolled your eyes at how women reacted around him. You had a crush on him but you didn't act like a lovesick fool around him. You acted normally - he was a friend after all. You had entered several stores and your bag was starting to fill up. You were happy that you were getting a lot of candy that would last for a couple of months. Walking into a Gothic clothing store, the female employees complemented your outfit and Clint’s. The male employees, however, paid close attention to the corset you were wearing.
"Trick or treat," You smirked at one of the male employees.
"Well aren't you a treat," He grinned. He placed several pieces of candy in your bag but something that you just couldn't help but squeal for was the chocolate eyeballs placed in your bag. You absolutely loved chocolate! What you loved more was chocolate eyeballs. The centre was always filled with caramel and caramel was just too good to pass up.
"Oh God I love these!" You gushed. "You guys have definitely got the good stuff here."
"I think it's you who has the goods," He winked at you.
You were about to respond with a witty comment when Clint interrupted, "Thanks for the candy. We’ve gotta get going now."
And with that he grabbed your hand and led you outside of the store. You raised an eyebrow at him, your ears perked up in confusion. Your tail swished from side to side slowly as you pondered over why Clint would interrupt like that. You shrugged it off and walked contently with him even though he had let go of your hand already.
As you continued walking down the street, you were impressed with the costumes people wore this year. Some people cosplayed as their favourite Anime characters, one girl was dressed up as Harley Quinn, and another guy was dressed up as Captain America and looked a lot like him too. You could have sworn it was the real Cap until he took his mask off and revealed his black hair. Suddenly you got a chill down your spine and stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. Clint noticed and approached you with worry in his eyes. You weren’t listening to him, however, since you were staring with wide eyes up at the full moon in the sky above. You began to feel strange immediately and what made matters worse was that there wasn't a single cloud in the sky now to hide the moon.
"Earth to (Name)?" Clint waved his hand in front of you. "Is something wrong?"
Your throat felt dry as you spoke, "I'm...I'm fine...I-I just need to take a break. That's all."
Before he could question you any further, you made a dash down the street. You groaned internally when you noticed you were running faster than a regular human. As if you didn't need to raise any more suspicion. Your ears twitched as well as your tail as you ran down the street. Feeling your body grow warm, you ran into a nearby alley and hid among the shadows. You slinked down the brick wall behind a dumpster, your palms resting on your knees.
Your breaths became shaky and ragged, your palms sweating as well as your forehead. Your body was as hot as it would be if you had a fever. You let out a loud groan of pain when you felt your bones and muscles beginning to expand and reshape themselves underneath your skin. Your (h/l) (h/c) hair grew past your waist as more hair started to cover your body. Your toes tore out from your shoes and your fingernails grew into claws. You grabbed you head and leaned back, your back arching as you let out a loud howl, your teeth sharpening during it.
"(N-Name)?" You heard a familiar voice say from the entrance of the alley.
Out of all the people to see you turning into this monster, why did it have to be Clint? Your glowing yellow eyes looked into his blue ones apologetically. Not wanting to face him like this, you jumped onto the dumpster, climbed up a fire escape and made your way towards the roof of a building. The full moon now covering your form, your body fully transformed into the being that you were.
A she wolf.
~~~~~~
Seconds turned into minutes and minutes into hours. You had run throughout the streets in frenzy. People were frightened when they saw you while others thought you simply had a really cool costume. Oh how you wished you were wearing a costume but that was not the case. You made deep claw marks into the cars you passed and growled at anyone stepped in your way. Before you knew it, you had blacked out onto a pile of garbage.
When you awoke, you found a kind, familiar face trying to lift you off of the garbage bags. Looking down at your body you were thankful that you were back to your old self. Your clothes were torn to shreds but that was the least of your worries. You would've pushed yourself away from Clint's grasp, however, you were too weak to do so.
"Clint, I'm so sorry," You whispered, your voice filled with regret. "This...I really....I wish you never saw what happened."
"Shh (Name)," Clint smoothed the back of your hair as he helped you stand up. "I don't care what I saw back there. I'm just glad that you're okay."
You looked away from his gaze. "You probably think I'm a freak now."
He grabbed your chin lightly with his thumb and index finger to make you look up at him. "I would never think that. Honestly, you were pretty cool back there. I'm guessing the ears and tail from before were real?"
"Yes," You mumbled a faint blush spreading across your cheeks. "I learned to do that last year. Are you...are you sure you're not freaked out at all?"
He shook his head. "I admit, at first I was. It's not everyday you have a friend whose a werewolf. Then I remembered that despite what you could turn into you, which is awesome by the way, you were still you. So I ran after you. I lost you a couple of times but I managed to find you again."
"You did that...for me?" You asked in disbelief. "But...why?"
Clint looked down, trying to find the right words. With a shrug he gave up and did something else instead. He leaned in and planted a kiss upon your lips causing you to turn scarlet red. When he pulled away, you still could not believe that you and Clint had just shared a kiss.
"Come on, let's go home, your clothes are shredded and the last thing I need is a guy trying to lay his hands on you."
With a nod and a blush still on your cheeks, you took Clint's hand and headed back to the Tower with him.
~~~~~Extended Ending Cause Everybody Loves Those~~~~~~~~~
Sitting on the couch and rummaging through the candy bag that Clint had saved for you, you took out a chocolate eyeball. Peeling off the white aluminium wrapping with a neon green pupil on it, you bit into the chocolate. Since you had bitten it in half, a little bit of the caramel had slid down the corner of your lip and halfway down your chin.
"Um, (Name), you got a little something there," Clint pointed with his finger.
"Here?" You asked wiping your cheek. He shook his head. "Here?" You asked again wiping the upper part of your lip.
"No here," He grinned.
He got up from his spot on the couch and leaned over you. He slid his tongue from the bottom of your chin up to your lips, kissing you in a more passionate manner than the first time.
"It's gone now," He said as he sat back onto the couch.
You made a mental note to make sure to leave caramel running down your lips more often.
"What?" He asked.
"You're going trick or treating with me," You stated flatly.
"And why is that?"
"Because I said so silly," You flashed him a bright smile.
"Do I have to get dressed up...?" He asked with a wince.
You placed a finger on your chin and thought over it when an idea came into your mind; you smiled and proceeded to drag him into your bedroom. Tony was smirking at the two of you, however, you did not notice.
~~~~
"No way am I wearing this (Name)!" Clint stated firmly, already proceeding to take his red cape off.
You grabbed his wrists, preventing him from trying to remove the rest of the outfit. While you made Clint change in your bathroom, you changed into your costume. Your costume consisted of a red and black, plaid, shredded jacket with a black corset underneath. You wore a black, leather mini skirt with knee high fur boots that were black. You had black fingerless gloves that you simply adored and your makeup mostly consisted of black eyeliner with black and red smoky eyeshadow. Clint however....well being that you were the she wolf in the situation, he was the male version of red riding hood. He wore a red cape with pointed devil ears on the hood and had black Timberland boots with worn out black jeans and a black leather vest with a red slash through the side. He had a leash resting on his hip which was just for show. There was no way you were going to let Clint put a leash on you.
"Come on you look great!" You insisted. "I'll probably have to fight off the girls crawling all over you!"
".....Girls? Over me?" A devilish grin spread across his lips. "Alright I guess I can wear the outfit. It is only for one night after all."
"Yay!" You beamed. "Now just give me a second. I need to do something to my outfit."
Without saying anything more, you headed into the bathroom and within just a few minutes you stepped out again. Clint's face flushed red when he saw how much cleavage you were now showing since you had tightened your corset up. Something that interested him was the black wolf ears and tail that you now had. Walking out of the room with him, he yanked your tail which you responded with by punching his arm. He understood that he should not grab your tail at all. Entering the living room again, you were happy to see the argument had stopped. Tony whistled when he saw you.
"Hey (Name), how about we skip all the tricks and just head straight for the treat in my bedroom?" He winked at you.
Your cheeks turned crimson red. "Sorry Tony but I have candy to retrieve. Maybe some other time..." You flashed him a shy smile.
"Alright, alright," Clint cut in before Tony could respond. "Let's just get this over with."
He grabbed your wrist and the two of you exited the Tower. Happy drove the two of you to the city to go around stores asking for candy. When you stepped out of the car, not only did people recognize you from being apart of the Avengers, they noticed the costumes that you and Clint were wearing. As expected a few girls approached Clint and asked to take a picture with him. While they took pictures with him, you looked around the dark sky and searched throughout the clouds for the moon. The moon often fascinated you. You loved the glowing sphere with a passion. Something was gnawing at the back of your mind. Worry was growing throughout you and you wondered if things would be okay this Halloween. Normally, Halloween doesn't have a full moon but this year it did. You figured you would be okay; nonetheless, you wanted to play it safe. Halloween was a day where all the creatures of the night could escape and play so you would have to be on your guard.
Clint walked over towards you with a sheepish smile on his face and you noticed he already had several pieces of candy in his basket.
"The girls from before gave them to me," He explained.
"That was kind of them..." You trailed off as you turned around to approach the nearest clothing store.
You didn't want to admit it, but you had a crush on Clint which is why you asked him to come with you tonight. You wanted to tell him but had no idea how to or if it was even a good idea. Let's just say that things were complicated.
You walked into the store with confidence and said sweetly, "Trick or treat!"
"Here you go," The shop owner replied with a smile.
She handed you several pieces of mint candies, much to your displeasure, nevertheless, you thanked her for the candy. Clint got two extra pieces of the same candy and a wink from the lady. You rolled your eyes at how women reacted around him. You had a crush on him but you didn't act like a lovesick fool around him. You acted normally - he was a friend after all. You had entered several stores and your bag was starting to fill up. You were happy that you were getting a lot of candy that would last for a couple of months. Walking into a Gothic clothing store, the female employees complemented your outfit and Clint’s. The male employees, however, paid close attention to the corset you were wearing.
"Trick or treat," You smirked at one of the male employees.
"Well aren't you a treat," He grinned. He placed several pieces of candy in your bag but something that you just couldn't help but squeal for was the chocolate eyeballs placed in your bag. You absolutely loved chocolate! What you loved more was chocolate eyeballs. The centre was always filled with caramel and caramel was just too good to pass up.
"Oh God I love these!" You gushed. "You guys have definitely got the good stuff here."
"I think it's you who has the goods," He winked at you.
You were about to respond with a witty comment when Clint interrupted, "Thanks for the candy. We’ve gotta get going now."
And with that he grabbed your hand and led you outside of the store. You raised an eyebrow at him, your ears perked up in confusion. Your tail swished from side to side slowly as you pondered over why Clint would interrupt like that. You shrugged it off and walked contently with him even though he had let go of your hand already.
As you continued walking down the street, you were impressed with the costumes people wore this year. Some people cosplayed as their favourite Anime characters, one girl was dressed up as Harley Quinn, and another guy was dressed up as Captain America and looked a lot like him too. You could have sworn it was the real Cap until he took his mask off and revealed his black hair. Suddenly you got a chill down your spine and stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. Clint noticed and approached you with worry in his eyes. You weren’t listening to him, however, since you were staring with wide eyes up at the full moon in the sky above. You began to feel strange immediately and what made matters worse was that there wasn't a single cloud in the sky now to hide the moon.
"Earth to (Name)?" Clint waved his hand in front of you. "Is something wrong?"
Your throat felt dry as you spoke, "I'm...I'm fine...I-I just need to take a break. That's all."
Before he could question you any further, you made a dash down the street. You groaned internally when you noticed you were running faster than a regular human. As if you didn't need to raise any more suspicion. Your ears twitched as well as your tail as you ran down the street. Feeling your body grow warm, you ran into a nearby alley and hid among the shadows. You slinked down the brick wall behind a dumpster, your palms resting on your knees.
Your breaths became shaky and ragged, your palms sweating as well as your forehead. Your body was as hot as it would be if you had a fever. You let out a loud groan of pain when you felt your bones and muscles beginning to expand and reshape themselves underneath your skin. Your (h/l) (h/c) hair grew past your waist as more hair started to cover your body. Your toes tore out from your shoes and your fingernails grew into claws. You grabbed you head and leaned back, your back arching as you let out a loud howl, your teeth sharpening during it.
"(N-Name)?" You heard a familiar voice say from the entrance of the alley.
Out of all the people to see you turning into this monster, why did it have to be Clint? Your glowing yellow eyes looked into his blue ones apologetically. Not wanting to face him like this, you jumped onto the dumpster, climbed up a fire escape and made your way towards the roof of a building. The full moon now covering your form, your body fully transformed into the being that you were.
A she wolf.
~~~~~~
Seconds turned into minutes and minutes into hours. You had run throughout the streets in frenzy. People were frightened when they saw you while others thought you simply had a really cool costume. Oh how you wished you were wearing a costume but that was not the case. You made deep claw marks into the cars you passed and growled at anyone stepped in your way. Before you knew it, you had blacked out onto a pile of garbage.
When you awoke, you found a kind, familiar face trying to lift you off of the garbage bags. Looking down at your body you were thankful that you were back to your old self. Your clothes were torn to shreds but that was the least of your worries. You would've pushed yourself away from Clint's grasp, however, you were too weak to do so.
"Clint, I'm so sorry," You whispered, your voice filled with regret. "This...I really....I wish you never saw what happened."
"Shh (Name)," Clint smoothed the back of your hair as he helped you stand up. "I don't care what I saw back there. I'm just glad that you're okay."
You looked away from his gaze. "You probably think I'm a freak now."
He grabbed your chin lightly with his thumb and index finger to make you look up at him. "I would never think that. Honestly, you were pretty cool back there. I'm guessing the ears and tail from before were real?"
"Yes," You mumbled a faint blush spreading across your cheeks. "I learned to do that last year. Are you...are you sure you're not freaked out at all?"
He shook his head. "I admit, at first I was. It's not everyday you have a friend whose a werewolf. Then I remembered that despite what you could turn into you, which is awesome by the way, you were still you. So I ran after you. I lost you a couple of times but I managed to find you again."
"You did that...for me?" You asked in disbelief. "But...why?"
Clint looked down, trying to find the right words. With a shrug he gave up and did something else instead. He leaned in and planted a kiss upon your lips causing you to turn scarlet red. When he pulled away, you still could not believe that you and Clint had just shared a kiss.
"Come on, let's go home, your clothes are shredded and the last thing I need is a guy trying to lay his hands on you."
With a nod and a blush still on your cheeks, you took Clint's hand and headed back to the Tower with him.
~~~~~Extended Ending Cause Everybody Loves Those~~~~~~~~~
Sitting on the couch and rummaging through the candy bag that Clint had saved for you, you took out a chocolate eyeball. Peeling off the white aluminium wrapping with a neon green pupil on it, you bit into the chocolate. Since you had bitten it in half, a little bit of the caramel had slid down the corner of your lip and halfway down your chin.
"Um, (Name), you got a little something there," Clint pointed with his finger.
"Here?" You asked wiping your cheek. He shook his head. "Here?" You asked again wiping the upper part of your lip.
"No here," He grinned.
He got up from his spot on the couch and leaned over you. He slid his tongue from the bottom of your chin up to your lips, kissing you in a more passionate manner than the first time.
"It's gone now," He said as he sat back onto the couch.
You made a mental note to make sure to leave caramel running down your lips more often.
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~Phoenix
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