I was gone. Then I was sort of back. Then I was gone again. But THIS TIME, I think I'm back. Hopefully. Stupid life and its stupid time sinks.
Anyway, there's fic. :)
Four Times Ironman was a Peeping Tony and Once He Wasn't
Adult
Clint/Coulson/Natasha
1,739 words
slighly crackish
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There's an alien who used to be worshipped as a god toasting Pop-Tarts in my kitchen, JARVIS. It's a whole new world. )
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