In all of the noise I am silence..

So I know I’ve been missing for a long time, and I’m so sorry. I’ll get to replying to questions as soon as I can but I feel like I should explain the reason for my absence too.

I’ve been pretty sick and recently just been diagnosed with Anxiety Disorder which has kinda sucked. So… that’s where I’ve been but I’m working through things and I i will get back to this blog - I promise. :)

Also, I’ve just started a mental health awareness blog, inspired by recent events and if anyone’s interested in taking a look and maybe even submitting, just take a look here. :)

Thank you, and sorry again :(

Okay, so I’ve been away on a mission until now but I’m back, and I’m working on your questions! Some real interesting ones this time around…

Clint is no stranger to medical procedure. He finds himself often in the medbay hooked up to top dosage painkillers that could probably knock out a horse. Sometimes he wonders how he got into this position - what the hell happened that he’d become a top assassin, a top fighter… This was never how he imagined his life to be when he was a kid.

But in a way, he was glad it did.

Anything you’d like to know? Just let me know! You guys have had some pretty great questions so far! 

Clint has never been one for decorations - his bedroom is basic. Simple. He doesn’t like much extravagance. He does have a number of interesting objects in his room though - little things he’s picked up on missions and generally travelling; little trinkets with stories behind them - little things with meaning. 

Everything has it’s story to tell, everything has a purpose.