Sunday Six
I forgot again last week, so you can have two.
The first is from the fic I was trying to write for Femslash February. Oops. However, it has about 4000 words and a title, so I am going to keep working at it. (Even though the 'It has to end eventually, right?' theory is not working out great for me so far.)
On the whole, being Jane’s right hand girl has become a pretty sweet deal. Sure, there were good times to be had in the wilds of New Mexico, but getting a subsidized apartment in New York, with not a rat or roach to be seen, and working between SHIELD HQ in Times Square and Stark Tower is just totally off the Awesome Scale. And she loves Jane, so she puts up with the fact that living with her means clearing up after her when she’s on a Science bender, and occasionally playing unwilling auditory voyeur to Jane and Thor’s love life. (FYI, Asgardian sex grunts sound just the same as everyone else’s sex grunts.)
And working in the Tower means she occasionally gets to lay eyes on the Avengers which is beyond cool, even if she can’t brag about it to anyone. Stupid national security.
The second snippet is from the same fic as last time (which is still proving my theory wrong by never ending). I persevere!
He shoves Steve’s ridiculous jacket off his shoulders and twists his hand in the plain black tee he’s wearing beneath. “Come on,” he says and drags Steve toward the stairs that lead up to a mezzanine floor, still kissing Steve as they go. Bucky walks backwards, is first up the stairs, and the difference in height, the familiarity of looking up at Bucky combined with the entirely new sensation of his mouth on his own, is enough to make him stumble.
Bucky just laughs into his mouth, keeps pulling and, when they reach the top of the stairs, spins Steve by his grip on the tee and throws him back against the bed. Steve lets himself fall. He’s gone too far already to save himself from anything.
In other news, I have started a new Tumblr for posting my photos to. thesefragilesplendors, if it's of interest! I have reposted all the sets I had previously posted to my other tumblr, and will post more when the mood takes me. It's not like I have a shortage of photos!
The first is from the fic I was trying to write for Femslash February. Oops. However, it has about 4000 words and a title, so I am going to keep working at it. (Even though the 'It has to end eventually, right?' theory is not working out great for me so far.)
On the whole, being Jane’s right hand girl has become a pretty sweet deal. Sure, there were good times to be had in the wilds of New Mexico, but getting a subsidized apartment in New York, with not a rat or roach to be seen, and working between SHIELD HQ in Times Square and Stark Tower is just totally off the Awesome Scale. And she loves Jane, so she puts up with the fact that living with her means clearing up after her when she’s on a Science bender, and occasionally playing unwilling auditory voyeur to Jane and Thor’s love life. (FYI, Asgardian sex grunts sound just the same as everyone else’s sex grunts.)
And working in the Tower means she occasionally gets to lay eyes on the Avengers which is beyond cool, even if she can’t brag about it to anyone. Stupid national security.
The second snippet is from the same fic as last time (which is still proving my theory wrong by never ending). I persevere!
He shoves Steve’s ridiculous jacket off his shoulders and twists his hand in the plain black tee he’s wearing beneath. “Come on,” he says and drags Steve toward the stairs that lead up to a mezzanine floor, still kissing Steve as they go. Bucky walks backwards, is first up the stairs, and the difference in height, the familiarity of looking up at Bucky combined with the entirely new sensation of his mouth on his own, is enough to make him stumble.
Bucky just laughs into his mouth, keeps pulling and, when they reach the top of the stairs, spins Steve by his grip on the tee and throws him back against the bed. Steve lets himself fall. He’s gone too far already to save himself from anything.
In other news, I have started a new Tumblr for posting my photos to. thesefragilesplendors, if it's of interest! I have reposted all the sets I had previously posted to my other tumblr, and will post more when the mood takes me. It's not like I have a shortage of photos!