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harborshore ([personal profile] harborshore) wrote2012-05-19 08:00 am
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lovers alone wear sunlight (prompts post and meme)

It's been a month, darlings. I'm constantly exhausted, grateful for spring, worrying about things settling down. I found out it's going to take 5 months to get into the clinic I need, my brother's knee is pretty much fucked (surgery can do a lot, but), I still don't have a job in the fall--but I have an apartment on a magical island in the middle of the city starting on August 1 or so. I have a job right now. And I had an interview yesterday and it went well.

Two things!

First, the You Are Beautiful meme is happening again. My thread is here: THE YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL MEME

Second, I'd like to write about cuddling. Give me any two or three (or five) Avengers characters and a setting, and I will tell you about them cuddling. XMFC characters are also fair game.
ext_3762: girl reading outside in sunshine (batgirl)

[identity profile] harborshore.livejournal.com 2012-06-17 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
Part 2/2.


"Aww, are we having a team cuddle and no one told me?" Clint says, and they all look up. Clint drops down from a hole in the ceiling. He looks up at it. "Jarvis, the rats are in the north-west quadrant. They chewed through all the wires, that's why you couldn't see where they were coming from."

"Much obliged, sir," Jarvis says. "You should join the team cuddle, I believe they'd appreciate it."

"We would," Pepper says.

Clint looks very dubious, but he gets down on one corner of the couch.

"Oh, come on," Tony says, reaching out and yanking him down.

No one is really watching the TV anymore. It should be uncomfortable, lying there with people blanketing him from every direction; Steve should feel like he's being smothered. But he doesn't.

It does get a little crowded once Thor joins them. He makes even a ballroom seem crowded, so that makes sense. Natasha only joins them very reluctantly, once everyone promises to let her keep her coffee.

"Only if you don't spill," Clint says, grinning at her.

"Only if I don't--" Natasha mutters, swiping at him. "What kind of an insult is that? Like I wouldn't be able to keep from spilling, are you serious?"

He dodges her hand and pulls her down. She doesn't spill a drop of coffee.

Steve's warm. Not uncomfortably warm, just warm. The TV has gone quiet; presumably someone sat on the remote. He feels safe. Closing his eyes, he yawns. He won't sleep, but maybe he can rest. Just for a little while.

[identity profile] kyasuriin.livejournal.com 2012-06-18 02:01 am (UTC)(link)

oh this was so lovely to wake up to this morning. Thank you so much. I love that you somehow combined my two prompts into magic happy-making cuddling.

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