tag:dreamwidth.org,2012-12-31:1870264merideathmerideathmerideath2013-09-11T17:47:56Ztag:dreamwidth.org,2012-12-31:1870264:11453master list of my fics2013-05-04T10:21:05Z2013-09-11T17:47:56Zpublic6<br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/635506"><strong>Ipod Shuffle Drabbles</strong></a><span> (Darcy/Steve) first thing written for this fandom. Darcy falls back in time to meet Steve. I still want to expand this, at least the last section into a proper fic.</span><br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/631572"><strong>Plant Lavender for Luck</strong></a> (Darcy/Steve) - crossover with Practical Magic- Darcy is an Owens, Steve is on babysitting duty. Fluff, flirting and magic. <br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/640677"><strong>Promises and Pie-crust</strong></a> Darcy/Steve - Fluff and pie and recipes. Honestly it was only meant to be a few chapters, but the pie… It’s just all about the pie. <br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/series/37233"><strong>Brittle Bones</strong></a> (Darcy/Bucky Darcy/Steve)- an arc of three fics, full of angst and emotion and It’s all Katy’s fault. Some of my best writing in here. It is complete.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/638652"><strong>Last thing I remember, I was running for the door</strong></a> (Darcy/Steve)- road trip fic. One of my favourite stories, I love how Darcy turned out in this one. It has a hurt/comfort flavour to it. Secretly i want to write more for this verse.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/643893"><strong>And that laugh that wrinkles your nose, It touches my foolish heart</strong></a> (Darcy/Steve)- New Year’s Eve fluff with Darcy dressed as WWII Wonder Woman.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/651548"><strong>I keep the ends out for the tie that binds</strong></a> (Darcy/Steve) accidental marriage fic. I had a freaking ball writing this and I want to write more in this verse to see what happens when Coulson and the team get the SitRep. Oh dear.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/660023"><strong>the way you hold your knife</strong></a> (Steve/Darcy/Bucky)- undercover assignment, lingerie oodles of banter. Aka the fic where I fell in love with Bucky. Aka Meri is too cowardly to write actual porn so this is what you get.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/672056"><strong>I’ve been careless with a delicate man</strong></a> (Darcy/Steve) Darcy is awkward, Steve is awkward, and Clint crashes a quinjet. I am really really cruel to them.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/679037"><strong>Spilled Ink</strong></a> (Darcy/Steve) Darcy asks Steve to help her with an assignment. Not quite smut but still rather hot I think.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/681247"><strong>pick you out a soldier</strong></a> (Darcy/Jensen) Crossover with the Losers. Co-Written with Mel. She tolerated me going batshit crazy writing dialogue and fangirling so hard over this. It turned out ace though. We made a great team.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/688026"><strong>lullabies for superheroes</strong></a> Darcy takes care of Avengers turned into babies. Steve is adorably clingy, Natasha is a pretty princess and Clint is a little bugger. I loved writing this one and it got loads of kudos though not so many comments. I have a prompt to write more in this verse.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/655545"><strong>electricity hitting metal</strong></a> prompt fills and ficlets that don’t fit anywhere else. Mostly Steve/Darcy. But some ot3 and Darcy/Bucky and friendship fic. It has 20 chapters now. Sheesh. <br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/691475"><strong>Cotton Candy and Photographs</strong></a> (Darcy/Bucky) fluff and smut at the boardwalk.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/692324"><strong>gun, glasses and spiked heels</strong></a>(Darcy/Steve) undercover assignment leading to a bit of smut. <br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/series/38468" title="Slow Like Honey">Slow Like Honey</a></strong>- (Darcy/Steve) First thing I wrote for the trope_bingo “secretly a virgin” space before I wrote Careless. It's smut in two ficlets.<br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/704272" target="_blank">I was drawn by the fire</a></strong>- (Darcy/Bucky Darcy/Steve shades of ot3) Darcy and Bucky are seeing each other and Steve is jealous. Bucky likes to play games. It's really just smut with a smidge of plot.<br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/712689" target="_blank">Star Spangled Burlesque</a></strong>- Darcy is a burlesque dancer who at the last minutes ends up doing a Captain America routine in front of an amused bunch of Avengers and a chagrined Steve Rogers. <br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/719257" target="_blank">Candyman</a></strong>- Steve catches Darcy dancing in her underwear.<br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/719392" title="ice storm" target="_blank">Ice Storm</a></strong>- Steve/Darcy- porn with some plot and feelings and a little bit dom!Steve.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/727113" title="call me" target="_blank"><strong>Call Me</strong></a>- Darcy is the team's Garcia. There is flirting and awkwardness and phone sexoccurs.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/697922" title="the only thing that's real" target="_blank"><strong>the only thing that's real</strong></a>- This is my favourite Verse. Darcy escapes captivity and is more than a little bit crazy. I have more ideas for a second story set right after this fic ends. <br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/761111" target="_blank">it's just a little crush</a> -</strong><span>Darcy has a crush on Steve. She is never ever going to admit it though. Really she isn't....and then he kisses her. mild smut.</span><br /><br /><span><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/762310"><strong>the water's edge</strong></a>- Darcy and Steve go skinny dipping. Smut occurs.</span><br /><br /><span><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/764413" target="_blank"><strong>three o'clock</strong></a>- Steve and Darcy are the best of friends, living in a bubble of snark and dry humour. Except they might be missing something that everyone else sees.</span><br /><br /><p><span><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/767679"><strong>Coffee-</strong></a> Agent Lewis meets Commander Rogers. Things almost go smoothly. Almost.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/770680"><strong>rednecks, alien weapons and pickup trucks</strong></a> sequel to "gun, glasses and spiked heels". It's banter, snark, mission sex in a truck. The second fic in the Rush Verse.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/772847"><strong>Impressed yet?</strong></a> (Darcy/Jensen) Agent Lewis is working and really has no time to be flirting. Really. Darcy Lewis and Jake Jensen from the Losers. It's cracky fluff.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/781797"><strong>when it rains</strong></a> (Darcy/Steve) It's late at night, pouring with rain and a hero is knocking at her door. Angst and feels. (now complete)</span></p><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/783689"><strong>All This Time</strong></a> (Darcy/Steve)The one where Bucky is a pretty crappy bro. Smut and humour.<br /><br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/787354">Chinchillas, utility belts, and storage rooms</a></strong>- (Darcy/Steve) third story in the <a href="http://archiveofourown.org/series/43122">Rush Verse</a>. I am really pleased with the banter in this one. <br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/805899">Bored</a></strong>- (Steve/Darcy) hotel room shenanigans, smut and snark and John Hughes films. <br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/790635">a funny thing happened on the way to hq</a>- (Steve/Darcy)the one with paper cups, nanites and public nudity. rated T. friendship and humour.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/798806">lay that pistol down</a>- (Steve/Darcy) War Time AU where Darcy is one of the chorus girls. Smut, humour and feels oh my. I love this verse and plan on revisiting it soon.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/822438">no hesitation--no heart of gold</a>- (Steve/Darcy) the author should not be allowed to watch John Hughes movies. It's fluffy smut and crack. The things I do best apparently.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/825699">doubting thoughts, picked locks, and canaries</a>- part 4 of the <a href="http://archiveofourown.org/series/43122">Rush Verse </a>. I really love how this chapter turned out: the banter, Darcy being a little unsure about what she is, their growing relationship. The fic didn't get a lot of love, it's smut and people don't often kudo and comment but that's okay, I still love this chapter and this verse.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/834713">Phone calls, dive bars, and motorcycles</a>- Rush Verse 5.Darcy and Steve have a lazy morning or at least they try to. The phone rings with a call to assemble and Darcy has an assignment of her own. I love this verse so much and how it has evolved and they are developing feelings for each other. Also Canary is the best thing ever.. <br /><br /><strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/848441">This doesn't have to be anything at all</a></strong>- (Steve/Darcy) Sometimes you do the wrong thing when you mean to do the right thing. Angst.<br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/865773">I'm on fire</a>- It's not every day Tony Stark pops his head through Jane's lab doors. It's more like every other Tuesday. Whatever the reason, it doesn't really matter. He's the boss...sort of. <br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/879536">Dirt In the Skirt</a>- crossover with A League of Their Own. Darcy plays for the Peaches and meets Captain America.<br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/892238"><br /> But I'll be stumbling away (slowly learning that life is okay)-</a> (Steve/Darcy) Darcy buys a vintage Captain America Comic book and is transported back in time to meet a skinny little guy with a big mouth. <br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/902204"><br />Montana</a>- (Steve/Darcy)<strong> </strong>Steve visits Darcy at her family's ranch in Montana. Friends to lovers. <br /><br /><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/884415">the random and the ridiculous</a>- a collaboration project with Katy where we turn our ridiculous conversations into fics. <strong><br /><br /></strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/914555"><strong>'cause we are fires in the night</strong></a>- (Steve/Bucky/Darcy) Banter, feels, smut. I am sooo addicted to writing banter. Steve being a smartass is my kryptonite.<br /><strong><br /></strong><a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/952331">this is as good a place to fall as any</a>- (Steve/Darcy)Most of her work at S.H.I.E.L.D. involves paperwork and hacking into other government databases, not industrial espionage and getting to play Sydney Bristow.<strong><br /></strong><br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=merideath&ditemid=11453" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> commentstag:dreamwidth.org,2012-12-31:1870264:10227Six Sentence Sunday2013-01-27T11:50:12Z2013-01-27T11:53:42Zawakepublic0 <strong style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; outline: none 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Each Sunday, post six sentences from a writing project-published, submitted, in progress, for your cat—whatever.</strong><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><br style="outline: none 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;" /></strong>I have several WIPs at the moment, hopefully I will get a chance to work on one of them today, if not the writing will have to wait till tomorrow when I have the house to myself. The excepts are a bit more than six sentences but I thought it best you get a proper feel for the fics I’m working on.</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"> </p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">The first fic for the-yellow-ranger based on one of her Steve/Darcy graphics. I haven’t written much more than this and it’s a bit darker than my usual fluffy fic.</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">————————————————————</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘Help me,’ the girl whispers, lip trembling as she tilts her head back to look up at the sky, her eyes are dark, pupils dilated so wide they appear black with only the thinnest ring of silvery blue. ‘There should be rainbows,’ the girl murmurs forehead wrinkled, teeth scraping against her bottom lip.</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘What happened?’ he frowns looking down at her hands, her hands are torn up, wrists ringed in bruises and rubbed raw, nails ragged and torn. A small knife covered in blood is held loosely in her hands. She is covered in dirt; blood dripping from a wound hidden in her mass of darkly tangled hair, a ring of bruises wraps around her neck and disappears under the collar of her grey gown. The gown is covered in spatters of blood and a single bloody handprint, too large to belong to the girl.</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘I don’t remember,’ she whispers looking down at her hands, the knife falls with a clatter beside her bare feet and she turns her hands palm up. Her palms are covered in drying blood. ‘The needles, they hurt….so bright. They made me forget. They took me away.’</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘Who did this to you? Who hurt you?’</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘I don’t remember.’</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">————————————————————————</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">the next WIP is for the slavefic prompt on my Trope_Bingo card. It’s Steve/Darcy/Bucky. They are undercover and Darcy is not impressed, luckily Bucky is.</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">————————————————————————</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"> </p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘Not that I’m complaining, it’s wonderful being here in the swap, but weren’t you two meant to be on vacation? In fact can I go on vacation with you and not be here dressed like Dr. Frank-n-furter?’ Darcy grimaced bunching the red silk robe in her hands and glaring at her cleavage on display in the tight leather corset beneath it.</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘I don’t think your mother would approve of you being stuck in a cabin in the woods with two men for a week,’ Steve replied diplomatically, averting his gaze from Darcy as she adjusted the small blade hidden under her left breast with a frown. She shimmied a little, taking as deep a breath as the corset would allow before letting it drop to the floor.</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘I doubt my mother would care what the hell I do. They’re just breasts Steve, you can look, I’m pretty sure you’ve seen breasts before and there will be a hell of a lot worse at this shindig.’</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘But they are a spectacular set Lewis. Come and put your collar on kitten,’ Barnes grinned crookedly and held out the brushed metal collar in his gloved hands ‘and no claws.’</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘Fuck you Barnes.’</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">‘Anytime doll.’</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">Darcy narrowed her eyes, opening her mouth to speak when Bucky clipped the collar around her neck and Steve held up a length of silver chain and attached it to the collar.</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">——————————————————-</p><p style="outline: none 0px; margin: 10px 0px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;">*whistles innocently*</p><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=merideath&ditemid=10227" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments