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We had, uh, a few requests for this, so we’re just going to put it out here and let all you dirty, dirty Winterhawklings get on this.
Straight from the mouth of Fraction to your ears, Winterhawklings. Make sure you tag @mandatoryfunday in whatever you come up with. Trust me, we want to read it!
(Thanks to @spidergwenstefani for the screenshot)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Clint Barton Additional Tags: Lingerie, Clint Barton in Lingerie, I Blame Tumblr, Blow Jobs, Rimming, so much rimming, Edgeplay, Crymaxer, clint barton cries it's canon, Gentle Dom Bucky Barnes, Praise Kink Clint, this is just where I live now, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering Series: Part 2 of Underneath Your Clothes Summary:
Bucky’s fingers traced over the edges of the fabric beneath his shirt where it ran along his waist, resting just above his belly button, obviously trying to feel out just what it was by touch alone. His fingers brushed lower, tracing out the shape and contour of the fabric for long, silent moments, his gaze moving from Clint’s face to where his hands brushed over the fabric of the shirt. Clint was breathing shallowly, each breath felt like it was a battle to take in, as Bucky worked out the details.
When his thumbs met in the middle, just above Clint’s navel and hovering over where he knew there was a tiny, silk bow, Bucky finally looked up at Clint and grinned.
“What’re you hiding under here sweetheart?” he asked, eyes warm and interested and curious.
OR
Bucky fulfilled one of Clint's favorite fantasies, and now Clint wants to return the favor.
It's date night, and he has a sexy surprise.
@mandatoryfunday uhhhhh I did a thing
(but it’s really for @1000-directions lbr)
Weekly Roundup: Crymaxer Extravaganza
We gave you guys Fraction’s own words, and boy howdy did you all deliver. I’m pretty sure every work on this list is Explicit as hell. Wrong, at least three of them are not E
Good job, we’re extremely proud.
Remember that you can submit your works to our AO3 Collection, even if they’re late! We happily welcome all additions!
Below a cut, because filth.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Clint Barton Additional Tags: gentle dom Bucky, Praise Kink Clint, Birthday Presents, Crymaxer, consensual loss of control fantasy, Edging, Vibrators, Butt Plugs, Overstimulation, Crying, Rimming, Blindfolds, Restraints, OKAY I THINK THAT'S EVERYTHING, I hope, Wow Series: Part 4 of Security Issues Summary:
James’ face didn’t look neutral now. It looked flushed and predatory, with wide-dilated eyes and hitched breathing, and his hand around Clint’s neck was tight, not quite painful, but controlling, and that was enough to wind Clint up just that little bit more.
“Okay,” James said, carefully. He stroked his fingers through Clint’s messy hair, scraped a thumb across the sensitive place under his ear, pressing at the hinge of his jaw. “Okay. Take this.” He handed Clint the box back, still oh-so-careful, like he was holding onto his control by the thinnest shreds. “Wait for me in the bedroom. Naked. On the bed.”
Clint jerked to his feet like a badly-directed puppet, almost tripping over his own toes in his haste, and took two steps to the side, ready to walk around the coffee table and James to go down the hall. James stopped him, reaching up and grabbing a handful of Clint’s t-shirt and yanked him down into a kiss that was hard and biting. Clint moaned into it, gripping the box tightly enough that his fingers were gonna go numb.
“Five minutes,” James growled, when he released Clint’s shirt.
New Security Verse installment, just in time for @mandatoryfunday‘s Crymaxer Extravaganza, and also Clint’s birthday (June 18!!) Happy Birthday bby, James is gonna make you cry <3
There's a second at the wedding during which Pietro debates exactly 346 times over not handing out the Christmas presents stacked neatly in the recycled Smiley's bag in his hand. Like everything else in his life to at least some degree, it's frustrating, knowing that he could potentially be gifting treasures from anywhere in world, but instead he's stuck giving out homemade scarves -- a frustration that was multiplied exponentially when he and Wanda arrived back from Transia late last night to discover all the exciting and costly presents from his friends. The alien invasion had left them with literally nothing but the clothes on their backs, and they're grateful -- of course they're grateful -- but Pietro has pride. It's hard, and even yarn costs money he doesn't really have.
He can't even blame this one on Tony, since the "no stealing for Christmas" rule was established by their mom and apparently holds true in every timeline. Pietro fidgets where he stands, fingers tapping against the side of the bag so fast it sounds like a flock of angry humming birds. The Salvation Army is a shitty excuse for a charity organization, but the recent epidemic of empty red buckets all over Brooklyn is still probably skirting the line.
In the end, he hands them out anyway -- if not for the gust of wind accompanying each delivery, it'd seem like the generic snowflake-themed paper wrapped boxes appear in everyone's hands out of nowhere.
Natasha's scarf was made with a vaguely spider web-ish theme in mind (she'll find another one back at the apartment later too -- Pietro didn't forget her original request for the most obnoxiously long scarf ever and he figures 27.5 feet ought to do it).
Wanda pointed out that Steve is probably a little bit tired of red, white and blue everything, so his ended up being a regular old scarf that he can hopefully just wear with whatever.
For Loki, something a little more elegant to match the Swarovski bead earrings Wanda found on an Etsy shop (Pietro still has no idea where she got the money to pay for those, and Wanda isn't telling).
Gwen already got a thing from Pietro, but he had extra yarn and he always has extra time, plus it'd be a little awkward to not give her something when he invited her to the wedding and everything (and maybe he had to learn an entirely new pattern for this, but you know, whatever, no big deal).
Clint gets the scarf to match the ridiculous hat from before. A pair of mittens with fold-back tops are in there somewhere too, just to complete the set.
Tony's is a solid black knit inspired by something Pietro saw on Zazzle, upgraded courtesy of hand-bedazzled rhinestones blinging out the dollar signs.
(Speaking of Zazzle, Clint and Tony also receive a wedding gift: a set of hand towels lovingly embroidered with important phrases.)
Do you think that Fraction made that Clint-is-a-crymaxer joke and then checked his watch to note the time, so he'd know exactly how long it took the damn thing to find its way to Tumblr?
