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Fandom Snowflake Challenge - Day 14
Challenge #14
Try something new. Post your answer to today’s challenge in your own space and leave a comment in this post saying you did it. Include a link to your post if you feel comfortable doing so.
Wrote this little thing as a remix of sorts for the Fic I did for Challenge 11.
Clint Barton knew everything about everyone.
He made them his business – he snooped over their shoulders, he looked at their phones and devices when they weren’t paying attention. He’d read the SHIELD files, both the ones he had access to and the ones only Nat seemed to know about He watched and listened. So what if he had to hide in a heat vent or in a closet to do so?
He had discovered Steve and Tony’s secret romance quite by accident. He was hiding in the pantry in the communal kitchen in Stark Tower. Okay, maybe he was expecting to find out something secret, but not that Captain America was banging Iron Man! And right here in the kitchen!
It was too perfect! He’d seen fanfiction at some site called Archive of Our Own. He wandered around the site and typed in Steve Rogers/Tony Stark and almost fell off his chair at what he found. There were literally thousands of smutty stories about Steve and Tony.
He could do this!
He made up a screen name – alexcat* and got himself an email and an Ao# account. He began to write…
And found out that he enjoyed it. It was relaxing and fun to think up new and embarrassing scenarios for Steve and Tony’s sex life. He added a little story to the smut and, viola! – he was a fanfiction writer.
He was in the vent again the day Tony discovered fanfiction. It was so hard not to laugh out loud. When Steve mentioned the writer of the story he was reading, Clint had to put his hand over his mouth to keep quiet.
"Are you sure they make it up? How does alexcat know I like it when you do that?”
They didn’t want him to know, huh? Well, he’d show them. He went to his room and sat down with his tablet. He began to type…
The Avengers had just returned from another go at Red Skull. He and his Cabals were forever trying to destroy the Avengers and take over the world. It was a normal day for the Avengers. Steve had showered and walked into the conference room. Tony was at his computer as he always was.
*I am actually alexcat and I loaned Clint my username for this fic. I am not, however, Clint Barton.
Try something new. Post your answer to today’s challenge in your own space and leave a comment in this post saying you did it. Include a link to your post if you feel comfortable doing so.
Wrote this little thing as a remix of sorts for the Fic I did for Challenge 11.
Clint Barton knew everything about everyone.
He made them his business – he snooped over their shoulders, he looked at their phones and devices when they weren’t paying attention. He’d read the SHIELD files, both the ones he had access to and the ones only Nat seemed to know about He watched and listened. So what if he had to hide in a heat vent or in a closet to do so?
He had discovered Steve and Tony’s secret romance quite by accident. He was hiding in the pantry in the communal kitchen in Stark Tower. Okay, maybe he was expecting to find out something secret, but not that Captain America was banging Iron Man! And right here in the kitchen!
It was too perfect! He’d seen fanfiction at some site called Archive of Our Own. He wandered around the site and typed in Steve Rogers/Tony Stark and almost fell off his chair at what he found. There were literally thousands of smutty stories about Steve and Tony.
He could do this!
He made up a screen name – alexcat* and got himself an email and an Ao# account. He began to write…
And found out that he enjoyed it. It was relaxing and fun to think up new and embarrassing scenarios for Steve and Tony’s sex life. He added a little story to the smut and, viola! – he was a fanfiction writer.
He was in the vent again the day Tony discovered fanfiction. It was so hard not to laugh out loud. When Steve mentioned the writer of the story he was reading, Clint had to put his hand over his mouth to keep quiet.
"Are you sure they make it up? How does alexcat know I like it when you do that?”
They didn’t want him to know, huh? Well, he’d show them. He went to his room and sat down with his tablet. He began to type…
The Avengers had just returned from another go at Red Skull. He and his Cabals were forever trying to destroy the Avengers and take over the world. It was a normal day for the Avengers. Steve had showered and walked into the conference room. Tony was at his computer as he always was.
*I am actually alexcat and I loaned Clint my username for this fic. I am not, however, Clint Barton.
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