01 November 2013 @ 07:09 am

TITLE: Let the Morning Come

AUTHORS: [livejournal.com profile] enigma731 & [livejournal.com profile] _samalander

PAIRING: Clint Barton/Natasha Romanoff

RATING: Explicit

WORD COUNT: ~5600

WARNINGS: sex, BDSM, blood, (consensual) cutting

SUMMARY: “I want you to make me yours,” says Clint, watching her twirl the knife in her fingers with a deftness that makes his skin bristle with hot desire. “Because then he can’t have me.” A sequel to With an Ocean in the Way.


It’s after midnight when Clint makes it to Natasha's door, the small package in his hand making his palm itch. It's hot outside, a New York summer night, but he feels chilled by the echoes of his nightmare still throwing him off balance.
 
 
30 June 2013 @ 09:06 am
Title: Love Has Concrete Feet
Author: [livejournal.com profile] sugar_fey
Fandom: The Avengers
Pairing: Clint Barton/Natasha Romanoff
Rating: Mature
Warnings: I choose not to warn, but if anyone wants to know about triggers or has questions about the content, feel free to PM me.
Word Length: ~3550
Author's Note: I wanted to play around with some alternate backstory ideas, and this is the result: an alternate universe where Clint and Natasha are freelance assassins rather than working for S.H.I.E.L.D. Thanks to enigma731 for the beta and the amazing graphic!

Summary: If violence is her art, then he is her muse. Together they are unstoppable.

Read on AO3

concrete feet final_text
 
 
Title: Wearing the red inside out (clint)
Pairing: Clint/Natasha (MCU)
Rating: explicit 17+
Warnings: language, explicit sexual content, light bondage, control and trust themes.
Wordcount: 3 000ish
Genre: introspective, romance, angst-ish and dark-ish. Not worse than previous chapters.
Disclaimer: I don't own them. Dammit.
Summary: He imagined this, imagined her suggesting this, but in his mind it played out differently and she didn’t seem as vulnerable as she does now.

Previous chapters:

the red thread (natasha)
i loved you before i knew you (clint)
if the curve of you was curved on me (clint)
certain dark things (natasha)
phantom pain (natasha)
out of breath, i am left (natasha)

Chapter seven:

wearing the red inside out (clint)

Also new chapter is up on AO3 too, where you can find entire series as well. (I think I am done editing this post. I keep forgetting something!)

Comments, thoughts, discussion and virtual candy are all welcome. Seriously :) Enjoy the story!
 
 
28 January 2013 @ 08:37 am
Title: Worlds Collide
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sex, mild bondage (rope!fic) mentions of trauma and recovery.
Pairings: Clint/Natasha
Summary: They will always collide, fall apart and come back together again.
Author's Note: This is the end! It's been a joy to write this, and a challenge. Thanks so much to workerbee73 for beta-ing this chapter and the last (I forgot to thank you in the notes last time- sorry!). enediyne, your fic is finished! I hope you enjoy the final result.

Chapter Eight
 
 
05 January 2013 @ 07:37 pm
Title: The Nature Of Dust
Author/Artist: [livejournal.com profile] inkvoices
A Gift Basket For: [livejournal.com profile] sugar_fey
Rating(s): R for sex
Warning(s): highlight to view (spoilerish)*sex, mild bondage (with rope), offering sex as payment, kind of personified weather trying to kill people/nature as violent and deadly*
Pairings: Clint/Natasha
Brief Description/Prompts Used: Fic with accompanying collage of graphics/manipulations and icons for the prompt 1930s dustbowl AU. Clint and Natasha are members of a travelling circus. Dark/supernatural elements a la Carnivale optional but very welcome. Thanks to this prompt I am now watching Carnivale, but I’m not familiar enough to use the supernatural elements from it… so I made up my own. I hope this is something like what you were looking for! Happy Holidays :)
Authors Notes: Title taken from the song ‘Nature of Dust’ by Laura Marling. http://www.goodmagic.com/carny/c_a.htm covers all of the circus slang used in the fic. I’ve aimed for historical accuracy, except for use of fire poi – my research suggests that wasn’t really around until the early 1960s, but the character that performs with it is well travelled and innovative, and I really wanted to use it ;)
It takes a village: many thanks to the legion of people who helped me with the research for this, thanks to everyone who bounced ideas around with me, huge thanks to the amazing [livejournal.com profile] rthstewart and [livejournal.com profile] lar_laughs for applying their magic beta abilities to my words, and thanks to [livejournal.com profile] anuna_81 and [livejournal.com profile] cybermathwitch for orchestrating this whole Secret Santa party.


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25 August 2012 @ 11:08 pm

Here we have more 'small acts' fic. As it didn't fit with any particular prompt I'm posting it at my journal. It can be read as a standalone fic if you're unfamiliar with 'small acts,' or if you're following the 'small acts' timeline, it takes place after [livejournal.com profile] bob5fic's 'our dark evergreen.'

T
itle: till human voices wake us
Fandom: The Avengers
Rating: R to NC-17
Warnings: PTSD, BDSM undertones, fucked up people being fucked up
Word Count: ~1600
Author's Note: This would not have happened without [livejournal.com profile] workerbee73's awesome beta-ness. Half the credit for the final scene goes to her. And I couldn't resist using a quote from 'The Love Song of J Alfred Prufock' as a title.
Summary: After they save the world, things fall apart.

till human voices wake us

 
 
Title: bait
[Avengers, Clint/Natasha, oneshot]

Word count: ~2,300
Rating: M/NC-17
Warnings: graphic violence, dark themes, rough sex, exhibitionism
Betabee shoutouts: To [livejournal.com profile] sugar_feyfor talking me through this and being unbelievably encourging and helpful, to [livejournal.com profile] rayruzfor reminding me to control the verbiage and to [livejournal.com profile] bob5ficfor basically inspiring this whole damn thing with the marvelous small acts of kindness.


A/N: Why? Because there was rope and this demanded to be written. I have no other excuse. Darker and more explicit than my usual fare.


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25 June 2012 @ 11:53 am
For those who haven't already seen... What is behind this cut may not be ovaries safe.

You've been warned.

Now excuse me while I plot ALL THE FICS.

Jeremy. And rope. )

ETA: AND NOW THERE ARE ICONS. Because this community is awesome.
 
 
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