Trick or Treat Meme has returned!!
Oct. 17th, 2013 08:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So I know it's a little earlier than usual this year, but I figured if I want time to actually accomplish these, I should probably get it up early!
That and
deathmallow re-posted, which reminded me to do this lol.
But yeah - yall know the drill:
Dear Flist,
Halloween is coming!!!
Comment "trick-or-treat" to this post and...well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics, graphics, a few words why I'm glad to have you on my flist, etc. etc.). The more "houses" to visit the more fun it'll be, so go ahead, open your journal and help spread the fun!
**If you leave me a list of fandoms you're into (or two or three fandoms, at least), that would be very helpful! Thanks!
That and
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But yeah - yall know the drill:
Dear Flist,
Halloween is coming!!!
Comment "trick-or-treat" to this post and...well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics, graphics, a few words why I'm glad to have you on my flist, etc. etc.). The more "houses" to visit the more fun it'll be, so go ahead, open your journal and help spread the fun!
**If you leave me a list of fandoms you're into (or two or three fandoms, at least), that would be very helpful! Thanks!
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Date: 2013-11-01 04:24 pm (UTC)Like Storms Inside Us
It’s strange how their most vital moments seem to happen during storms. Phil found Clint in the middle of a rainstorm (Clint only every blamed the slippery footing for his capture when he was in a particularly obnoxious mood – the rest of the time he was willing to admit he’d been ready to be brought in). It had been storming too, the day that they finally stumbled into bed for the first time, both soaked to the skin after a successful op, but high on the feeling of a near-perfect partnership and trust like Clint had never known. Clint nearly blew that trust during another dreary gray day; instead of firing on the red headed target who’d eluded authorities for years, Clint left his perch and climbed down to meet the battered and emotionally exhausted young woman. The later thunder had seemed a perfect soundtrack to the tension-filled conversation that had followed when Clint had brought her back to the safe house and Phil. Natasha was like a flash of lightning from sky to earth, tying the three of them into a seamless, if tumultuous and often dangerous, whole. Still, neither Phil nor Clint has it in them to fear that storm.