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Promptathon is heeeeeeeeeeeeeere!
The Good Ship C/N Promptathon
of Magic and Joy: Aka, The Promptathon of All Wonderful Things Involving Two Certain Badass Assassin People Doing Badass Things and Being Awesome. And Badass. And Pretty. And Stuff.
NOTE: The promptathon has now closed, but please enjoy all the lovely fic and fanworks. in our Masterposts below.
Master List of all Promptathon fanworks.
Master List, Part 2 now with more delicious everything!
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NOTE: PROMPTING HAS NOW CLOSED, BUT FICS AND FANWORKS MAY STILL BE SUBMITTED THROUGH AUGUST 31ST. THANKS!
Welcome!!!! The time is now upon us. This will kick off a month's worth of prompting and fanworking and all the good things. Not sure what to do? Click below for our handy-dandy Promptathon Guide!
RULES ON POSTING SUBMISSIONS
(please read before you post! <3)
The Rules. Just follow these three easy steps!
1. Leave a Prompt.
Prompts can be anything--simple or elaborate, words or pictures, songs or poems, lyrics or phrases. Anything that, to you, inspires a C/N fanwork. Use your imagination. Go crazy. All I ask is that you keep it tasteful and warn for anything explicit or triggery. Also, try to be as specific as you can with your prompts--this is often very helpful to those creating the fanwork.
And leave as many prompts as you want. I’m serious. Keep coming back, y’all. We want all the prompts we can possibly get Also, be sure to leave each prompt as a separate comment.
2. Wait a week.
Tailgate and chitchat and keep leaving prompts. And mull over the epic fanworks you are creating.
3. Submit C/N fanwork like there is no tomorrow.
All submissions should either be posted here or linked to this post via a comment. The nitty gritty details of posting your stuff can be found HERE. Please read before you post
Timeframe:
Prompts will be accepted starting today, Friday, July 13th (!!!) and will remain open until Friday, August 10th. Submissions may be submitted beginning on Friday, July 20th and may continue to be submitted until August 10th.
What we hope to accomplish with all this promptathon-iness:
- A chance to get in the game. Been wanting to jump into the C/N fanwork scene but not sure where to start? Now’s the time. There’s no length requirement on the works submitted, you can focus on drabbles and vidlets and short and sweet projects (or do longer more epic stuff if that strikes your fancy as well). It’s really entirely up to you. We’re just hoping to provide a fun, no-pressure environment.
- Meet new and awesome people. Because srsly, I love everyone in this bar. It's a good damn bar. Don't be afraid to say hello
- Ship like you’ve never shipped before.
- Tailgate when appropriate. My motto is, if something ain’t a cocktail party, you just aren’t trying hard enough. In that spirit, aurora_0811and I are hosting the tailgate section (which I think at this point just includes random chatter and ridiculousness, cheerleading and tomfoolery, because I doubt our comm’s talkative nature will be suppressed even during the prompting/waiting period.) So pull up a helicarrier-shaped lawnchair, crack open a cold one and settle in for the festivities. And leave prompts.
And most of all, have fun. :)
FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 1/2))
Given it's been a while since I've written anything close to smut (which this is not), so apologies if it's a bit Ikea porn-ish. Also apologies for all the gratuitous religious references.
WARNING: sexual content, references to violence and abuse
It'd been an easy job: dead teenager crawling out of its (her) grave to drink the blood of its (her) family, so they'd put an ash arrow through its (her) mouth (that was Clint) and decapitated the body (that was her) before adding holy water and then burning the remains.
Easy.
Natasha hated those jobs: too many dead girls in her head. Too many dead girls that Natasha would like nothing more than to let extract whatever revenge they wanted on the people that hurt them. But she had red on her ledger and black on her soul; she had debts to repay if she stood any chance of not ending up in hell, so the living trumped the dead. She was okay with that.
Mostly.
(Before they left town, Natasha made an anonymous tip to social services, and reported the family she'd just saved for the sake of the dead girl's younger brothers. It made her feel a bit better.)
A day later, they were in another town and another cheap hotel, and she still felt itchy under her skin with bites she couldn't scratch. Clint was doing that thing where he'd watch her when he thought she wasn't watching, and it was both irritating and endearing. Endearing meant her mood was improving. She could acknowledge that.
And, hell, if the man kept hovering and wanting to help, he could damn well help.
“Clint,” she said, and they've been together enough years (god, how many now?) that he knew her. He could hear the request in the timbre of her voice, could read the details of what she wanted in the way she tilted her head and leaned back against the hotel room's desk.
Clint smiled and got that look on his face that always made her feel warm and safe, an unflinching, god, you're an amazing thing that was adoration grounded in reality. Then he was up in her personal space just like she wanted, pushing her back against the desk with his hands in her hair, kissing her as if it were the only thing to save her. The edge of the desk dug into her ass, but she ignored it, wrapping a leg around his hips instead, pulling him closer and closer still.
“'Tasha,” Clint said, her muttered name was a prayer, just as his had been. He dropped his head down to kiss her jaw, her neck, the three-barred silver cross that hung under the dip of her collar-bone.
“You're useful to have around, Barton,” she replied, voice breathless from lust and a sudden bubbling laughter. The laughter turned into a moan as he palmed her breast, sucked at the join of neck and shoulder. Natasha started to wonder how thin the walls of their hotel were, and then Clint slid down onto his knees, which would have been distracting all of its own even without the wicked glint in his eyes. Her foot swung back down onto the ground in time for him to run his hands down her sides, because, yeah, she'd need the balance very soon.
FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 2/2)
“Useful, am I,” Clint muttered, and kissed scar and tattoo and plain skin all with the same thoroughness.
“Very. Only reason I keep you arou-ah,” and her words were swallowed up in another moan as he brushed his knuckles against her groin.
“Whatever you say, baby doll,” he said, voice coloured with both amusement and smugness. He undid the button of her jeans, pulled down the zip, and she rocked forwards just enough that he could ease her jeans and panties down over her hips. Natasha settled back, and the only thing protecting her ass from the desk now was her thin shirt. But Clint tilted his head up to look at her, and she really couldn't care less about the desk except to hope that it was sturdy. For all the devilment in his smile, he still had that slightly honoured, hey, you, you amazing woman look. It wasn't a look that took any of this for granted, and she smiled back, ran her fingers through his hair and tugged his head closer. Natasha as watched he kissed her naval and slowly made his way down her abdomen, down lower and lower until she wasn't watching any more, she couldn't.
Instead, she shut her eyes and tilted her head back, moaning loud enough for heaven to hear as Clint worshipped her with his mouth.
Re: FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 2/2)
Re: FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 2/2)
And yes, yes there is more fic in the offing. Just, you know, slowly! *looks at her WiPs and laughs hollowly*
But Nat and Clint do indeed make badass hunters, they work very well together :D
Re: FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 2/2)
Re: FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 2/2)
There's a reliance between them that isn't dependence but rather something else altogether, something deeper and better
Yessss, this was what I was trying to show their relationship as being, so I'm so happy it came through.
Thank you!
Re: FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 2/2)
I love demon hunter!AUs. This was fantastic!
Re: FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 2/2)
And Clint and Nat as hunters is, I think, one of my favourite AUs.
Re: FIC: revelation: find your own verse and chapter (SPN!AU; R; sexual content, 2/2)