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Steve's first hookup in the 21st century isn't as discreet as he'd like. He's just going to have to hope his partner doesn't mind being the subject of gossip.
Contains Steve/Sif. (I know, what?) Grown men being gossips, women being hard to predict, and emotions being somewhat difficult for a popsicle man from the 1940s with anxiety issues. Written for the kink_bingo square "wildcard [theme: bites/bruises]".


.the reminder.
( Being adults makes us much better at gossip than some punk kids. )

What if Clint hadn't made a different call when he was tasked to kill the Black Widow? Well... Tony still needs a notary, doesn't he?
Inspired by the what-if prompt on fic_promptly, What if Clint hadn't made a different call? For some reason instead of anything involving Clint and Natasha, these alternate scenes from Iron Man 2 popped into my head.


.wrong person.
( Clinton Brown. I'm from Legal. )

After the Avengers, Thor thanked them for helping him retrieve his property. He didn't mean the Tesseract. He meant his charming, clever, sarcastic thrall, who is currently furious and defiant and in need of (and looking forward to) a reminder of his place. At wonderful, exhausting length. Then Thor will be able to bring him back to his friends, introduce them to the real Loki, and... thank them properly.

Thor/Loki, Avengers/Loki. Contains explicit sexual content. As per the request, some dubious sexual content, some dominance, some polyamory negotiation, and some fluff and silliness along with your hardcore porn. Fills the wet/messy/dirty square on my kink_bingo card.


.enthralled.
( Irredeemable porn under here. )

Let's face it: most people living Tony Stark's lifestyle would have zero stressors, unless they get bored of perfection, or can't handle Tony.
Contains efforts to prove that I can write something that isn't wholly contained to Thor canon or my love affair with Loki's tragedy. Also, silliness. Written to the fic_promptly prompt "Avengers, Bruce, it's not easy being green".


.the generous host.
( Bruce had never lived in a twenty-five thousand square foot mansion before, so he accepted the offer. )