September 7th, 2019

Winter Sunlight

August/early September fic roundup

Various fic I've posted in the last month or so, mostly for exchanges.


For Writing Rainbow: Purple:

Lonely Purple Nights (Avatar: The Last Airbender, Zuko & Azula, 800 wds)
Zuko can't sleep. And he's not the only one. Kidfic fluff, or at least as fluffy as these two get.

Purple Haze (Stranger Things, Kali/Nancy, 1900 wds)
Kali swept into Hawkins in the spring of 1986. Featuring bonus dinosaurs.


For the Daredevil & Defenders Exchange:

Serenity (Iron Fist, Danny & Ward, 6700 wds)
If you were in trouble, the survival manual said, you should stay where you are rather than wandering around and getting lost.

"Thanks a lot," Ward muttered darkly. "We've got the staying-put part covered, thanks."

(Or: Ward and Danny fall down a sinkhole, and Danny breaks his
other</i> leg.)</i>


For Het Swap:

Screwball Love Story (Ant-Man, Scott/Paxton/Maggie, 2700 wds)
Scott is definitely not Cary Grant but he's probably also not Jimmy Stewart and ... yeah, even he's not entirely sure where he's going with this.


For Just Married Exchange:

Brides of the Iron Fist (Iron Fist, Ward/Misty & Danny/Colleen, 15K)
"And they definitely won't execute me if I have dependents," Danny said, and waved his hands vigorously at Ward and Misty, while they stared at him.

"We're not your dependents," Ward said, managing to pack a truly impressive amount of horror into his tone without actually raising his voice. "We're your accidentally married kung fu spouses or ... something."

"I want this day to not have happened," Colleen said, pressing her forehead against the bars.


Yes, somehow this is the longest thing I've written in the fandom so far. Though before that it was the cactus fic, so I see that I'm staying true to form.


And for a tumblr prompt:

Bluff and Call (Iron Fist, Danny & Ward, 2600 wds)
They didn't fight -- really fight -- all that often these days. But every once in a while, Danny's prickly places -- and he did have them -- ran headlong into Ward's prickly places (which was most of him; Ward sometimes felt like a human porcupine) and they ended up verbally tearing strips off each other at 2 a.m.

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