Trick-or-Treat Time!

[crazy4orcas]

In honor of All Hallow’s Eve, I’m inviting trick-or-treaters to my ‘door.’ Comment “trick-or-treat” to this post and…well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics, graphics, a few words why I’m glad to have you on my flist, etc. etc.). The more “houses” to visit the more fun it’ll be, so go ahead, open your journal and help spread the fun!

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[hufflepuffsneak.livejournal.com]

Trick or treat

[crazy4orcas.livejournal.com]

I'm going to be a little late with treats this year! Hopefully over the weekend. :)

[crazy4orcas.livejournal.com]

Here's your treat -- and I'm sorry this is so late!

Natasha was coming over for dinner and a movie and she was late. She wasn’t yet late enough to worry Clint, but it was unusual for his normally very punctual partner.

He added the finishing touches to his homemade meatloaf (his secret ingredient was Texas Pete hot sauce), put it in the oven and set the timer. As a small concession to Natasha’s attempts to get him to eat healthier, he tossed a simple salad and put it in the refrigerator to keep.

It was turning out to be a nice evening after the heat of the day so he opened his window and took a beer out on the fire escape. He was hoping to catch sight of his date, and almost dropped his beer when he saw her.

Clint would be taking this image with him to the grave. No one would believe him anyway even if he did want to share it and he absolutely wanted to keep this to himself. There she was, one of the deadliest people in the world, the infamous Black Widow and she was laughing like a carefree kid. He could just make out the sound of her laughter along with the sing-song chant of the girls she was with. Yeah, he thought, no one would ever believe him, but Natasha Romanoff could do an awesome double-dutch.