it’s my brother’s birthday and he’s so happy oh gosh what a nice day
it was too good to be true
it’s my brother’s birthday and he’s so happy oh gosh what a nice day
it was too good to be true
For the sake of stuff, here’s a Sweeney Todd drabble.
[Okay, so this has been sitting in my god damn drafts forever and whoops, I’ve just forgotten to post it. Sorry! There’s some more bonding and such. Also here!
Chapter one is here.]
Rating: Teen for swears and nightmares.
Pairings: Steve/Tony, (pre-domestic avengers, woo!).
Summary:
Steve’s voice is thick and barely there, filled with sympathy and, above all other things, understanding as he says, “You’re not alone, Pete. You’ll never be alone.”
Chapter: 6) Bond
A SHIELD censored history lesson.
[Really no warnings at all! There’s some bonding in this, ehehe. Also here!
Chapter one is here.]
Rating: Teen for swears and nightmares.
Pairings: Steve/Tony, (pre-domestic avengers, woo!).
Summary:
Steve’s voice is thick and barely there, filled with sympathy and, above all other things, understanding as he says, “You’re not alone, Pete. You’ll never be alone.”
Chapter: 5) Hide
Sometimes all you need are hugs.
[Really no warnings at all! There’s some bonding in this, ehehe. Also here!
Chapter one is here.]
Rating: Teen for swears and nightmares.
Pairings: Steve/Tony, (pre-domestic avengers, woo!).
Summary:
Steve’s voice is thick and barely there, filled with sympathy and, above all other things, understanding as he says, “You’re not alone, Pete. You’ll never be alone.”
Chapter: 4) Run
Awkward conversations and unwanted sympathy.
Thank you, thank you!!
I’ll update as soon as I can. :)
[Really no warnings at all! There’s some bonding in this, ehehe. Also here!
Chapter one is here.]
Rating: Teen for swears and nightmares.
Pairings: Steve/Tony, (pre-domestic avengers, woo!).
Summary:
Steve’s voice is thick and barely there, filled with sympathy and, above all other things, understanding as he says, “You’re not alone, Pete. You’ll never be alone.”
Chapter: 3) Breath Of Life
Peter is foiled in an attempt to be free.
Oh my goodness, thank you!! I promise to update as soon as I possibly can, which will probably be later on today sometime. :)
You’re so sweet, thank you for this message!!

[Moderate sadness warning? Also here!
Chapter one is here.]
Rating: Teen for swears and nightmares.
Pairings: Steve/Tony, (pre-domestic avengers, woo!).
Summary:
Steve’s voice is thick and barely there, filled with sympathy and, above all other things, understanding as he says, “You’re not alone, Pete. You’ll never be alone.”
Chapter: 2) Biting Cold
Phil delivers the hero he promised and Peter, unfortunately, is out of food.
[Well, this one is a semi-serious fic, I suppose. There’s some sadness in there. If you’d prefer, it’s also here!]
Rating: Teen for swears and nightmares.
Pairings: Steve/Tony, (pre-domestic avengers, woo!).
Summary:
Steve’s voice is thick and barely there, filled with sympathy and, above all other things, understanding as he says, “You’re not alone, Pete. You’ll never be alone.”
Chapter: 1) Heroes Don’t Exist
In which a wild Coulson appears.
[Dodododo, this fic is fun to write and I’ve been mucking around with it for a while! Enjoy! Also found here.]
Rating: Teen for swears and innuendos and other teen stuff.
Pairings: Everything if you squint.
Summary:”Gun up, Cap-collage,” If Tony tries to look threatening as he pulls his slightly purple sunglasses back down over his eyes, it doesn’t work. “It’s hawk season.”
Chapter: 1) Seventy Year Old Golden Ass
In which Steve suddenly becomes very confused about Tony and his elaborate gun.
In the process of writing something along these lines.
He’s wearing his uniform, nice and tight — no homoerotic subtext here, this is strictly business — and Tony can see the definitions of Clint’s ass, even from this distance. Tony smirks. That’s his target, then. Clint’s sassy ass will be gold and spangled by the end of this and Tony will get his stuff back, even if he has to paint the whole tower midas-touch gold.
Okay, so this is really out of context BUT STILL. Too much fun, okay? Good lord.
GOODNIGHT. :)
[Yay! For Puddii, again, I suppose. She is generally responsible for my Clintasha feels.]
Rating: uh, Teen? I guess?
Pairing: Clintasha.Obviously, she’s lost it. Listening to the man who tried to kill her is already crazy enough, but actually tending to him after fatally wounding him is downright bat-shit insane.
She sighs. Again.
Fucking Budapest.
[For my darling lovely Puddii, because she’s absolutely wonderful AND DOESN’T NEED TO RETURN THE FAVOUR BECAUSE A PRESENT IS A PRESENT.]
In another life, this would’ve been easier. But this wasn’t that other life. She wasn’t a housewife – Clint couldn’t even imagine her like that. If anything, compared to Natasha he was the domestic housewife – and he didn’t think he could live with anything less than what he had right now.