Check out Alistra’s works on AO3, MisterKnife’s works on Tumblr!
Questions for the creator? Reach out to them on tumblr or on Discord (alistra#0815).
If you have a very specific prompt and are not flexible, it’s best to contact the seller before bidding, even if the prompt fits within their listed parameters. If you are asking for a specific kink, always ask first.
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Offer #498 - Alistra + MisterKnife
Organizations this auction benefits: Bidder's choice of any of the
listed groups (See full list.)
Type of fanwork: Fic by Alistra, illustrated by MisterKnife
Fandom(s): Any
Ratings: General audiences, Teen, Mature, Explicit
Length/scope: Fic: Up to 5k words.
Art: fully digital artwork, either one fully coloured piece or multiple black-and-white sketches depicting either character(s) or scene(s) from Alistra’s fic.
Especially interested in: Gen friendship, Clintasha, WinterWidowHawk, Mattasha (Daredevil/Black Widow), BlackHill, WinterWidow (Bucky/Natasha). Open to discuss suggestions of other pairings/threesomes.
Unwilling to address: Will NOT write underage, graphic violence, explicit non-con, kidfic/pregnancy, weddings, music AU or school AU. Reserving the right to refuse ship suggestions.
Open to working with others (sensitivity reader, translator, etc): No
Notes: Do feel free to contact us with prompts/ship ideas or art-related questions before bidding.
Contact language: English
Open to contact with translation: No
By the time breakfast is beginning to fill the air with its distinct buckwheat aroma, Natasha is beginning to grow concerned Frank's gone into town and done something rash that might draw undue attention. "You're the least sentimental woman I know, Natasha," Matt says as he joins her at the stove, his arms going around her waist as he nuzzles a smile against her neck. "So why is it always porridge for breakfast? It can't be the enticing fragrance because it smells like a wet paper bag." Natasha moves the pot to the back of the stove and shuts off the heat before turning in the circle of his arms. "It's not porridge, it's kasha," she whispers, her smiling lips close enough to his that he'll be tasting the toothpaste on her breath. "And you can make your own breakfast if it's not good enough for your refined taste." She kisses his cheek and ducks out of his embrace, smoothly moving both herself and the unjustly vilified meal over to the table. Matt licks his lips as if that will hide his smirk and joins her at the table, passing her the cherry preserve before she even thinks to ask. The corner of his mouth twitches upwards as he does which, for him, is as good as a wink.
- Where Wolves Fear to Prey (Illustrated fic collaboration between Alistra and MisterKnife)
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