Marvel's Miko

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Summary: Super heroes, alter egos, and secret identities…what has our lovable Miko gotten herself into now? A series of drabbles/oneshots focused around Kagome and the heroes and villains of Marvel.

AN: Here's to hoping it doesn't get taken down, if it does I have it posted on the other two sites I have joined, which will have ALL my work in all its glory. The stuff posted here has been GREATLY edited and even some chapters and fics will not be uploaded here due to the TOS. :(

~W.K.

Marvel One:

HawkEye

Post Avengers

Theme: Bow

Kagome Higurashi furrowed her eyebrows, her arms tense as she held back the string of her bow. Her blue eyes were narrowed at the ridiculously far away target, her fingers were starting to cramp yet she didn't let her arrow fly.

She grit her teeth as she felt his gaze on her ass, practically boring into it. Yes, his gaze was supposed to be on her, but he was supposed to be critiquing her archery form, not eye humping her ass! She glowered in her mind pissed at Natasha for making her wear the 'standard-issued' black cat suit.

She had an inkling that it was some form of hazing or something because so far the only other person she had see in the damn thing had been Natasha herself! Though that had only been once, since becoming 'face book official', as Tony liked to put it, with Bruce Banner, she had been instead wearing a simple pair of black slacks and a white shirt.

"I can feel your gaze on my ass, sir." The bite in her words was clear for him to hear and he merely smirked.

"I really have no idea what you mean. So, how much longer are you going to wait to take your shot? In the field, you wouldn't be able to hold it this long without becoming a target." He moved his eyes from her perfectly fine ass and trailed them up to her face, even though she was annoyed, her expression was still calm.

With a twang, the arrow flew, the tip of it lighting up with her powers. He watched it cut through the air, like a bullet, and slam into the bulls-eye of the target set up meters away.

He let out a low whistle as she quickly moved her arm, shooting off two more arrows within seconds of each other.

With a smirk, she turned to her superior and slung her traditional wooden bow over her shoulder, "If I wanted to be stared at like a piece of meat, I'd go visit Tony." It was true, even though he and Pepper were still going strong, he had a wandering eye and loved to mess with her. She was told it was how he showed his affection.

He merely smiled, drawing his own bow and within the blink an on eye, he shot off three arrows, splitting her own on the target, and easily retracted the bow high-tech compound bow and attached it to his quiver.

"I'm hurt, I was just trying to make sure you can keep your cool under certain situations. You are the newbie ,after all." He smirked as he started to lead her back inside the meeting room of the S.H.E.I.L.D headquarters, smiling as she fell into step with him.

She had been introduced to them not even a month after the Loki incident by General Fury. She had some kind of spiritual energy that could harm Gods, Thor had been made her guinea pig, and had some pretty big connections. She was a high ranking member of Taisho Corps, the Japanese version of S.H.E. and had been offered up as a peace treaty.

No matter how much bad blood there was between two beings, as long as they had a common enemy, their differences could be put aside. Oddly enough, she had fit in quite well, earning her spot and showing them why she was the top agent of Taisho Corps. She was well educated, level-headed, could take care of herself, and hold her own in a fight. It didn't hurt at all that she was hot.

The only issues he had with her was that she refused to give up her outdated bow, a topic they often bickered over. Otherwise, they meshed very well, and had been made partners after he and Natasha could no longer work together due to their past.

He still cared for her, yet was sore that her feelings for him had waned and she had been won over by Bruce. There was no ill will between any of them, things happened and people changed. It was just decided that they would work better as a team if they were no longer partners.

That wasn't to say Kagome was a replacement for her, hell no. They were alike in some ways, yet like day and night in others. Kagome wasn't afraid to let her thoughts be known, if she didn't like you, you would know. She was also one who embraced her feelings, if she was mad at you, you would know about it.

"Hey, old man, you still there?" He blinked as he grabbed the hand waving in front of his face. His gaze moved from the pale, lightly calloused hand up an well muscled, yet not overly so arm, to the smirking face of Kagome.

He huffed, but did not release her hand, "I'm not old."

Kagome rolled her blue eyes and let her fingers intertwine with his, "Uh huh, you keep telling yourself that. Say, are those grey hairs?"

She laughed, dancing away from him and ran to hide behind a surprised Steve Rogers, who had just entered the room with a file in his hands.

"Ah, Kagome, Bruce wants to see you something about wanting to analyze your energy…"

Kagome smiled and nodded remembering that Bruce had a few theories about how to help her double her powers or something. He used a lot of big scientific-sounding words that she honestly didn't understand, but listened anyway.

"Kay, well see you later, old man!" She laughed as Hawkeye sputtered after her, he should have known better then to be checking her out like a dog in heat!

"I'm only five years older then you!" He huffed as she stuck her tongue out at him and began walking with the Cap, grumbling about how the Cap was even older then him.