12 December 2014 @ 02:32 pm
ATTF: Three Sentence Ficathon Holiday Edition!  
Greetings, patrons of the Very Best Bar™!

So I tackled [livejournal.com profile] enigma731 to the ground and stole ATTF from her (her version of the story may differ) because it's been some time since we had one of my favorite things:

never let me near photoshop again

THAT'S RIGHT. IT'S TIME FOR THE 3-SENTENCE FICATHON: HOLIDAY EDITION. But, Frea, you say. What IS a holiday-edition themed ficathon? I'm so glad you asked! Here's how it works:

  1. Post a prompt — one per comment!

  2. Reply with fic that's maximum three sentences long.

  3. Profit! Have fun!

Today's theme: the holidays! Christmas, Kwanzaa, Chanukah, Festivus, etc. etc. are all open. Want Clint and Natasha dealing with last minute Christmas sales to go buy Pepper something nice? Prompt it. Waiting up to catch Santa in the act or traveling to the North Pole to do so? Promppppppt. Befriending some reindeer? You know what to do. Just remember: keep it to three sentences or less.

It's gonna be great!

The legal text
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.)
 
 
Current Music: muppets - bohemian rhapsody
Current Mood: happy
Current Location: north pole
 
 
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[identity profile] spyforaday.livejournal.com on December 12th, 2014 09:30 pm (UTC)
Nobody should be alone on Christmas, even when they're on assignment.
http://lar_laughs.livejournal.com/[identity profile] lar_laughs.livejournal.com on December 15th, 2014 04:12 pm (UTC)

They swore to each other, early on in their relationship, that they wouldn't make a big deal about the days on the calendar owned by the marketing big wigs with an eye to make a buck or two off sentimentality. December 25 was just another day like any other day and Clint's heart shouldn't have seized up the way it did when he saw her jacket hanging over the back of the couch, 2500 miles from where it should have been.


And if she shrugged off his questions and produced a carton of egg nog like it was no big thing, he wasnt going to question her motives... much.

scribblemyname[personal profile] scribblemyname on December 15th, 2014 04:13 pm (UTC)
Awww! LOVE this.
[identity profile] spyforaday.livejournal.com on December 15th, 2014 07:45 pm (UTC)
This makes my heart happy! I love it! Thanks for writing. :)
[identity profile] morrighangw.livejournal.com on December 15th, 2014 09:01 pm (UTC)
Awwwww, Tasha!! <3