My Porn Battle fics
I haven't been posting my fics for Porn Battle as I go along because of the time constraints at the moment, so here's the official guide:
Veronica Mars: Veronica/Weevil, Snake in the Grass. Rating: E. "Sex lies coiled between them like a serpent." 1087w.
The Avengers: Natasha/Clint, Natasha/Thor, Steve/Clint. Things sweeter than syrup. Rating: E. "Natasha smiles, and her last coherent thought is that she can still taste Clint's syrup, sweet on her tongue. (Or: the Avengers go for breakfast.)" 1780w.
Revolution: Miles/Charlie. Blood to Blood. Rating M. "Matheson blood, she thinks, and reaches up to stroke the red swell of his busted lip. Were her cells singing out to his? Did they recognise each other? Was it written in their DNA, that hateful reminder of how fucked up fate can be?" 848 words.
X-men Movieverse: Logan/Rogue. Into the Blue. Rating E. "She's blue. Not Mystique blue, or scaled, but painted from head to foot. Cobalt blue, with paler zones the colour of an aquamarine sea, and stripes of indigo. Walking art, he realises slowly. Walking art with no sign of underwear, or any cover at all." 1897w.
Would have like to have done one or two more, but real life decided to come knocking when I spent much of Sunday at the doctor/xray place/doctor with my littlest one, who sprained her ankle on the trampoline. I'm just thankful she didn't break it!
Veronica Mars: Veronica/Weevil, Snake in the Grass. Rating: E. "Sex lies coiled between them like a serpent." 1087w.
The Avengers: Natasha/Clint, Natasha/Thor, Steve/Clint. Things sweeter than syrup. Rating: E. "Natasha smiles, and her last coherent thought is that she can still taste Clint's syrup, sweet on her tongue. (Or: the Avengers go for breakfast.)" 1780w.
Revolution: Miles/Charlie. Blood to Blood. Rating M. "Matheson blood, she thinks, and reaches up to stroke the red swell of his busted lip. Were her cells singing out to his? Did they recognise each other? Was it written in their DNA, that hateful reminder of how fucked up fate can be?" 848 words.
X-men Movieverse: Logan/Rogue. Into the Blue. Rating E. "She's blue. Not Mystique blue, or scaled, but painted from head to foot. Cobalt blue, with paler zones the colour of an aquamarine sea, and stripes of indigo. Walking art, he realises slowly. Walking art with no sign of underwear, or any cover at all." 1897w.
Would have like to have done one or two more, but real life decided to come knocking when I spent much of Sunday at the doctor/xray place/doctor with my littlest one, who sprained her ankle on the trampoline. I'm just thankful she didn't break it!