Even a Miracle Needs a Hand
Avengers (movieverse); Darcy/Clint; pg; 11,085 words
When Darcy takes Clint home for the holidays as her fake boyfriend, he charms his way into the family, and into her pants heart.
This is so many people's fault! I mean, I have a lot of people to thank:
angelgazing, who texted me to let me know I was writing it;
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Adorable and sweet and I loved it :)
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Thank you so much! I'm so happy you enjoyed it!
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*runs off to read*
p.s. THIS IS MY FAVE TROPE EVER IN THE HISTORY OF EVER AND I WANT TO MAKE OUT WITH YOU RIGHT NOW.
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VERY MUCH SO OMG. The bench with the notebook may be my fave bit ever. "MFY" is an icon I NEED.
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Which is all to say: THIS WAS FANTASTIC, I loved every word, and I will be SO TOTALLY RIGHT THERE for any more Darcy fic you care to write. ♥
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I love Darcy a lot. She's a lot of fun to write, so I'm really happy that came across.
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"I made you a mixtape," Clint says helpfully.
"Oh," she says faintly, blinking back tears as she scrolls through the songs. "Thank you." She uses the time she spends looking for the holiday mix she made to get herself under control. "And it's not the eighties anymore, Clint. We call them playlists in the twenty-first century."
He shrugs awkwardly and shoves his hands in his pockets (and why, she wonders fleetingly, do men's pajama pants come with pockets, while women's don't?). "Whatever."
They really are too adorable for words. I love everything about this. Thank you so much for the great fic and happy holidays.
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Happy holidays to you, too!
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