This is my own haul from Day Nine --
a glorious, beautiful picture of Raven from
this story! ashfjkldghdfjkgh I CANNOT CONTAIN MY GLEE AND HEARTSEYES. It is
PERFECTION.
Now to pay it forward.
Day 9
In your own space, create a fanwork. A drabble, a ficlet, or an icon, art or meta or a rec list. A picspam. Something. Leave a comment in this post saying you did it. Include a link to your post if you feel comfortable doing so.So a while back, there was that meme going around, where you pick a character and I tell you three pieces of my personal head canon. And when
futureperfect did it, I
asked for Phil Coulson (for, well, REASONS. >.>;;) This is part of what she said:
2. If Coulson had any kind of spare time (which he doesn't, but if he did) he's probably have a hobby that involves being nowhere near juiced up super heroes and very very very very very much by himself. Like fishing. Or cross-stitch. Or scale models.
(4. He's a stress smoker. He's trying to give up. It's not easy because his life = stress.)Upon which I pounced immediately, because, I MEAN. *___________*
To cut a long story short, she's been having a rough couple of days, and in her
Day Seven of the meme, she asked for some fanfic. I... guess this might not be what you had in mind, darling, but I hope you enjoy it regardless! <3 BECAUSE, WELL, PLOT BUNNIES. >.>;;
Title: Babysitting is a calling, not a 9 to 5
Characters/Pairings: Phil Coulson, ensemble Avengers, Clint/Phil (implied)
Rating: PG-13 for language/themes
Length: ~1,500
Summary: In which Phil takes a well-deserved vacation to a far-away, peaceful retreat, and he's fine, damn it.
( He has books, he has his cross-stitch project to keep himself occupied, and there are no phones or computers or wi-fi anywhere in the vicinity. See? He's going to be just fine. )