Avengers kissing fest!

[such_heights]

(Me? Procrastinating on my own fannish projects? Never!)

I declare a festival of kissing for my pretty summer fling fandom. Avengers movieverse, all characters, all ships and no ships, all fanworks.

THE RULES:

01. Leave a comment with two or more characters from the Avengers movieverse who you'd like to see kiss. You can include a prompt if you like as an optional extra for the prompt-filler.
02. Reply to a comment with a fanwork in which those characters kiss. The kissing can be platonic or romantic, on the mouth or the cheek or the forehead or the shoulder or anywhere else that you like.
03. All fanworks welcome, including art/podfic/vids/icons/recs/meta/fic etc. Multiple fills for the same prompt are encouraged. Replying to your own prompt is fine. Anon commenting is fine. Coming back and posting a fill two months later is fine.

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eta: fills so far:

Bruce/Clint
by estelendur

Bruce/Natasha
by musesfool

Bruce/Pepper/Tony
by d_generate_girl
by such_heights

Bruce/Tony
by musesfool
by thingswithwings
by florahart
by estelendur

Bucky/Natasha/Steve
by hederahelix

Bucky/Steve
by gorgeousnerd
by jain
by laylee

Clint/Coulson
by sunnyrea
by meinterrupted

Clint/Darcy
by liseuse
by liseuse 2
by grammarwoman

Clint/Hill
by stevie

Clint/Natasha
by recessional (contains gory imagery)
by liseuse
by liseuse 2 (gory imagery)
by some_stars
by recessional 2
by ceridweyn_lin
by recessional 3
by recessional 4
by anonymous

Clint/Steve
by longwhitecoats

Clint/various
by ashen_key

Coulson/Fury
by emmypenny

Coulson/Steve
by estelendur
by such_heights

Darcy/Jane
by meinterrupted

Darcy/Thor
by florahart

Darcy/Steve
by musesfool
by liseuse

Fury/Hill
by longwhitecoats
by igrockspock

Fury/Steve
by jain

Heimdall/Loki
by just_ann_now

Hill/Natasha
by just_ann_now
by liseuse

Hulk/Pepper
by spicedrum

Jane/Tony
by spicedrum

Loki/Thor
by terryh-nyan
by longwhitecoats

Natasha/OFC
by ashen_key

Natasha/Pepper
by thingswithwings
by such_heights

Natasha/Rhodey
by sinensis

Natasha/Steve
by liseuse
by musesfool
by spicedrum

Natasha/Thor
by spatz

Pepper/Tony
by thingswithwings
by spatz

Rhodey/Tony
by spatz

Steve/Thor
by estelendur

Tony/team
by such_heights

Comments

Beware: gory imagery.

[liseuse]

"Fucking Melbourne, nothing ever goes right in this city," Clint mutters as he watches the extraction team haul the prisoners away. "Always a fucking shitshow."

"We're alive," Natasha says, in a clipped tone. "We got the information, no one necessary died, and we are alive."

"And we're looking so well on it," Clint says pointedly, looking at the arm she's cradling, and the cut on her temple, then at his three broken fingers and ballooning foot.

"You've looked worse," Natasha says, smiling wickedly. "And they definitely look worse." She turns her head towards the three men tied to stretchers. One of them doesn't have many teeth left, and Clint thinks he can see a rib through his shirt. The second is crying, big gasping tears, and he can't get anywhere near enough breath. The third ... well, the third is a mess of muscle and blood, and Clint thinks he might be missing an eye.

"I didn't take his eye," Natasha says. "He was missing that before. But I do now have a a nice marble to add to the collection."

Clint high-fives her, gently, being careful of his wrist and her shoulder. "Fury will be so proud."

She huffs a laugh in response, and then stiffly stands up. "Come on, arrow boy. We both need showers."

--

It isn't until later in the bathroom that Clint really begins to believe they may escape Melbourne with their life. Natasha has confirmed she can't find any bugs in the room, and if she can't find them then he trusts there aren't any, and Coulson has made contact saying he's fine, and they got the intel. Clint feels some of the tension leave his spine, and he carefully strips out of his gear, and goes to join Natasha in the shower. They've done this for years. It started as a quicker way of getting in and out of the bathroom and only having one set of blood to clean away, but now Clint stands, bracketed against the shower wall by Natasha, and lets her kiss him gently along the jawline.

"Safe, we're safe, it's okay," she mutters, and he runs his hands up her sides to check that she is really there, really is right in front of him, and sinks to his knees, kissing his way down her stomach. He keeps his hands running up and down her sides, and then her thighs, until he feels some of the stress and strain leave them and her muttering turns from a message she thinks she's giving him, but that she needs to hear as well, and then does his best to make sure she isn't coherent at all.

Re: Beware: gory imagery.

[such_heights]

Aww, KIDS! I mean, assassins who could kill me with a finger.

Re: Beware: gory imagery.

[liseuse]

They are so weirdly adorkable! And utterly capable of ridding the world of me. WHY IS THAT SO HOT?

Re: Beware: gory imagery.

[workerbee73]

**thud**

I absolutely adore this.

Re: Beware: gory imagery.

[liseuse]

Thank you!

Re: Beware: gory imagery.

[redfiona99.livejournal.com]

I love how no nonsense Natasha is, and how this is every day (just a particularly bad day) for them. Thanks.

Re: Beware: gory imagery.

[liseuse]

I find it fascinating to think about how this is just their job, they go and do it, they get cleaned up and then they have to cope with it.