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24 October 2014 @ 12:00 pm
ATTF: Community Trick-or-Treating  
trick or treat

Happy (almost) Halloween, bar! It's been quite a week in fandom, hasn't it? This post will be the spot for your community Halloween party for the next week or so!

Last year a bunch of people did fandom trick-or-treating on their personal journals (here's mine, for an example) and it was so much fun that I decided to steal the meme.

So, here's how I'm going to adapt it for the community:

  • If you want to give out treats, reply to this post with the comment "My door is open" or something clear to that effect!

  • Your fellow bar patrons will then reply to your comment with "trick-or-treat"

  • You will provide some sort of treat (or trick, I suppose)! Treats can be anything you want--a picspam, a short comment fic, a compliment, or anything else that strikes your fancy!

  • There is no deadline for providing treats. You are also welcome to put a limit on how many things you're willing/able to fill.

  • Anyone can participate!

  • Out of consideration for your fellow bar patrons, please refrain from including Age of Ultron trailer spoilers. I know we're all excited, but this is going to be a busy post, and I'd hate to see the experience ruined for anyone.

trick or treat 2

Things to remember:
1) Always label NSFW (Not Safe For Work) stuff in the title and post under a cut.
2) Fic and artwork needs to have a rating and warnings (or you can say that you’ve chosen not to use warnings).
3) For people with annoying internet connections, say in the title if a comment is graphic/images/gif-heavy and post picspams under a cut.
4) Have a damn good time! (Because if that’s not happening then this post has clearly failed.)
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[identity profile] topaz119.livejournal.com on November 1st, 2014 01:37 am (UTC)
halloween iv
I'm writing drabbles this year (the exactly 100-word kind)

The lights are dim when Natasha eases back into consciousness, but it's impossible to miss the solid presence of her partner, her very own protective shadow. He's ridiculous, of course—SHIELD Medical is hardly a threat—but Natasha is touched nonetheless.

She blames it on the drugs.

"What day is it?" she croaks, startling him. She frowns as he answers, forcing her brain past the haze.

"You're s'posed to be out," Natasha mumbles, finally. "Doing… Halloween. Stuff."

"'s'ok," Clint smiles, spilling candy bars out of the pockets of his hoodie while he feeds her ice chips. "I'm good right here."