Title: a capella boy, meet a cappella girl
Category: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Ship: Taserwings (Darcy Lewis/Sam Wilson)
Notes: For yavannies, who prompted, “How about ‘Darcy bests Sam at something unexpected.’” You can probably think of this as the prequel to “Snowfall kind of love.”
I’m still accepting Sam/Darcy prompts!
Steve’s offhand comment about a barbershop quartet stuck with Natasha. Now that everyone was back in the tower, they needed some sort of non-lethal team-building activity. Most sports were just out – the less said about the dodgeball incident, the better.
Singing, though…that was a real possibility. She’d noticed that everyone who lived in the tower was fairly musical. The scientists had a tendency to hum (in tune!) in the lab. Steve sang to himself while he cooked and Sam would provide an accompanying beat. Clint just thought life was a musical, period.
That Was Awkward
Is This Real Life?
Darcy was not an Avenger.
She knew this. Everyone in the tower knew this. Everyone who had ever met her, knew this. Yet, somehow she had managed to land herself a room in the Avengers tower. If that wasn’t luck Darcy didn’t know what was. Somehow, this unpaid intern with half a poli-sci degree, had managed to move into possibly the safest, most expensive building in the world, was now making a decent wage and living with superhero’s.
Was this real life?
How had this even happened?
Tumblr Writing Prompt: Imagine Person A of your OTP is sick. Person B has to spend hours cajoling them into lying down. For OT3, imagine Person C gets fed up with this and grabs Person A to physically throw them into bed.
It’s not that Darcy was hiding…
Okay, maybe she was but she had a perfectly good reason for it. She was sick… again. Sometimes being the only non-super-serum’d person in a relationship with two super-soldiers seriously sucked. Sure she had big strong guys to open jars for her and tall people to reach the dishes on the top shelf but they also came with mother-hen tendencies and overbearing and overprotective streaks. So she may have (at the current point in time and for the past week) been actively avoiding her boys.
this fic gives me life…
do darcy and clint have a proper ship name?
Title: No Man’s Land
Category: Thor (2011), The Avengers (2012)
Character(s): Darcy Lewis/Natasha Romanoff
Genre(s): PWP, Smut, Femslash
Rating: Explicit (pretty damn porny)
Summary: Darcy is just about ready to declare the middle of the bed a ‘no man’s land’.
Natasha is okay with that.
A/N: This is the first of a series of fics for the Darcy Lewis Smut Week Challenge. Also known as ‘Darcy gets it on with all of the Avengers because I say so’ Week. The prompt chosen for this was ‘Sharing a bed’. Just a heads up for those more accustomed to my het fic: this is porny femslash. Thanks for reading!
YOU BEAUTIFUL SOUL
LET ME PET YOUR HAIR
YOU MADE ME HAPPY
TOO FEW FEMSLASH FICS
yes, I am yelling.
Steve and Darcy bonded over “Extreme Make-Over Home Edition”, they just spend their time watching the show in the dark while pouring their tears into tissues like it was their jobs. Tony had the fear of his life when, in the morning, he saw them in natural light, blood shot eyes and all.
Of course he made fun of them for days.
But Tony was the one crying when Steve and Darcy tricked him into appearing in the show with them.
He got bleeped a lot. Fury just laughed watching the images while eating popcorn.