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[MOD POST] New Challenge - “Create For A Cause”

fuckyeahdarcylewis:

Our little fandom needs a boost and I am here to propose one, a new challenge!

  • From September 22th to september 28th, you can post whatever you created for Darcyland and the theme is to do something where a cause is the heart of your subject.

Example : Writing a fic about Darcy and/or ship where disability due to a genetic disorder is in the main plot - you will also give the link to an association where donation can be made. Could be about ANYTHING, social justice, feminism, illness, anything that you want us to fight for or against.

  • The goal is to highlight an association and educate ourselves. I took the example of a fic but you can do craft, draw, create a fanmix or anything your heart and your imagination tells you to do.

I hope this challenge will interest a lot of people, I wanted something different this time.

  • Also, don’t forget triggers warnings in your posts to avoid any problems for others.

Most of all HAVE FUN !

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lilbrarian asked

Prompt - MPU - Darcy Lewis - fairy tale

He buys her flowers.

It’s so stupid, because she kills them every time. Okay, technically the flowers are already dead, but she accelerates their death, petals covering all her case files and falling into her coffee.

Clint laughs. “Maybe your boyfriend needs to buy you something else when you got out on dates,” he suggests after the third or fourth wilted bouquet of despair.

“Maybe your boyfriend needs to stop whimpering every time you screw around in your office,” she snaps back, and Clint’s whole face flushes red.

He buys her flowers, and dinner, and movie tickets, and sometimes weird little nerdy charms he finds places, and Darcy— She’s never believed in fairy tales, but she believes in stories like this, where you run into the right guy after years of dancing around the inevitable and kind of like him a lot.

“You know I kill all the flowers, right?” she asks one night, and Peter frowns at her. “They die. Horrible deaths. Usually involving my coffee.”

“I think it’s okay when dead flowers die,” he replies, and it’s like music to her ears.

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Anonymous asked

Bug bites! and soothing and Darcy/Steve or Darcy/Bucky...I really hate bug bites, btws.

twistedingenue:

“Which do you want? Calamine or aloe?” Darcy holds up two bottles. Steve’s a little more familiar with the calamine, and he holds out his hand for the pink bottle. “Oh don’t be ridiculous, Steve, you got bit everywhere, even you can’t reach your back. Why didn’t you have the doctors do this?”

“It didn’t seem so bad a  couple of hours ago,” Steve says, “I didn’t think I really needed anything, should have healed up real quick.”

“Was that after the mutant bugs ate your shirt and started in on your skin?” Darcy blinks as she looks over the sheer expanse of Steve’s back and every one of the raised red marks, “Lie down on your stomach.”

Steve does, lies down on on her tile floor, pulling his white t shirt over his head, and Darcy takes a breath and just a moment to appreciate that Steve came here for this, when he could have gone anywhere. Anyone in the tower would gladly get their hands on Steve. “Jesus,” Darcy exhales, because his back looks torn up, “You’ve been scratching up a storm, haven’t you? That’s why it won’t heal, you just keep reopening the scabs.”

His skin his hot, his skin is paler than she thought, she wants to touch his skin with something more than just clinical appreciation. She sets to work, dotting every bite with the pale pink lotion. But there’s something bubbling inside of her and when he sighs when her fingers graze over an unbitten part of his shoulder, she has to ask, “So come to me? It can’t be my totally swank tile floor. Everyone has that.”

Some muscle or another tightens and relaxes, “If I say you were the first person that came to mind when I thought of who I wanted to touch me, would that be appropriate?”

Darcy lays her hand flat on his back, “Totally appropriate. How about I finish this part up and then we can talk before you turn over?”

“Probably a very good idea,” and Darcy can see his smile from here.

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allthegirlswant:

dont send me nudes, send me good darcy x bucky fanfic

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bornxbetter:

Darcy & Steve meetings

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"Oh for Thor’s sake, call me Darcy. We’re going to be sharing a - does this even count as a bed?" Lewis - Darcy - knocked her awesome boots into Skye’s crappy sneakers with a grin.

 - Stowaway by Isabear (Agents of Shield, Thor)

Darcy was Coulson’s assistant before he died, so there’s no reason she can’t be his assistant after he comes back. Right? (via juststaticontheline)
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#event   #kat dennings   #edits   #graphics   
September 2014
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Free fall

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That was the rule - don’t plan. Drift. Take a chance, turn on a different corner every time, don’t analyze or look for weak spots in everything and everyone. (…) It was a game, perhaps. A challenge to herself, to see if what she can do. Wake up, look into the mirror, decide who you want to be today. Not to fit a scene, to lure in a mark, but because the sky has the right color and you woke up from a dream with a song playing in your ear.

“Hey! Merry Avengers day or something! I just bet my friends 20 bucks, wanna help me win? (…) I bet I’ll kiss the first person I meet on the street. So… what’s your stance on locking lips with random strangers?”

Words: 1512, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English



via AO3 works tagged ‘Darcy Lewis/Natasha Romanov’ http://ift.tt/1qtRCWh
September 2014
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Crown of Love, Crown of Lies

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"You have to want to," His voice seems to crawl across her skin, dark and seductive.

Darcy shifts her weight from her left to her right, weighing the pros and cons. He’s a criminal, convicted of god knows what crimes, and he’s inviting her (quite literally) straight into the wolf’s den. But her heart still skips a beat as her eyes meet his, before wildly pounding away again in her throat.

"Well, Miss Lewis?" He asks, his words filling the silence, "Do you want to?"

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The good news is that Ragnarok hadn’t completely destroyed Earth before the Aesir put an end to the apocalypse. A new world order is in place, a peace treaty is signed between Midgard and Asgard and - in a medieval move - they’ve agreed upon an arranged marriage between a woman of earth and the prince of Asgard as a sign of good faith. The bad news? Darcy is that woman.

Words: 1963, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English



via AO3 works tagged ‘Darcy Lewis/Loki’ http://ift.tt/1pxYJPB
August 2014
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Sharp Metal Edges

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Long story short, don’t go shuffling around Avengers Tower barefoot.

Or, how Tony Stark is an over-caffeinated menace, and Darcy Lewis does not take any of his shit.

Words: 1894, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English



via AO3 works tagged ‘Darcy Lewis/Tony Stark’ http://ift.tt/1lqI8fB