01 February 2014 @ 12:27 pm
VALENTINE'S MINI-PROMPTATHON 2014  

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The When
Now (Friday, January 31st) - February 7th 12 midnight eastern: Prompt! Prompt like the wind!
February 8th - February 15th: Fill those prompts like you've never filled problems before!


The What
Prompts: Can be related to love, friendship, huggin', kissin', lovin' (you get the picture), and all the things Valentine's Day-related.


The Where
Here! Right here in this post! Make sure each prompt gets its own happy little thread.


The What, Part 2
Fills: Post your fill, or a link to your fill - be it fic, art, a video of you preforming an interpretive dance, etc - as a reply to the prompt comment. Please don't post your fanwork separately to the comm, otherwise b_c might explode from the squee. EVERYTHING PROMPTY SHALL LIVE HERE. Oh, and remember that prompts can have multiple fills.


The How
Rules on posting will be added as we get closer to the 8th. But you know the gist. Title, rating, warnings.


Okay that's enough from us. Have fun, campers!


<3
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[identity profile] nessataleweaver.livejournal.com on February 3rd, 2014 11:34 am (UTC)
(for my biggest platonic!Avengers kink: Natasha/Clint and Steve friendship.)

Suppose Valentine’s day occurred during Captain America 2? Clint and Natasha are separated during Valentine’s Day because of the Winter Soldier mission, and Steve lends a helping hand of some kind.

+1 if Clint and Natasha got together after the Avengers movie, and this is their first Valentine’s day as a couple.


Edited 2014-02-03 11:58 am (UTC)
[identity profile] enigma731.livejournal.com on February 15th, 2014 11:34 pm (UTC)
FIC: All Is Well (It's Only Blood), general audiences, no warnings
The motel Natasha chooses in Alexandria is tiny, grungy, and smells damp in a way that reminds Steve of the barracks during the rainy winter months. As bolt-holes go, he’s had worse, he supposes, especially considering that in the past couple hours they’ve managed to lose their ride, most of their weapons, and any semblance of tactical advantage. It’s been a long time since he’s felt quite so helpless in a fight, the shock of it bringing back memories of alleyways in Brooklyn, of battling his own lungs for breath.

Natasha leaves the drugstore where they’ve stopped for first-aid supplies a few hundred feet ahead of him, melting into the crowd as Steve follows. He waits a block up as he watches her duck inside the motel, trying to look nonchalant with his hands full of flowers and the cheap heart-shaped chocolates he’s bought to draw attention away from the blood spreading under his shirt.

“Room 216,” comes her voice through the comm in his ear after what feels like an impossibly long few minutes.

AO3 (http://archiveofourown.org/works/1188570)
[identity profile] morrighangw.livejournal.com on February 16th, 2014 01:43 am (UTC)
Re: FIC: All Is Well (It's Only Blood), general audiences, no warnings
The FEELS! So lovely, and I would love to see Steve and Natasha form a friendship like this in Winter Soldier.