Title: Souvenir
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Thor
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Darcy/Sif
Disclaimer: I do not own Thor and am making no profit from this story.
Summary: Darcy wants something to remember this day by.
Author's Notes: Written for the prompt MCU - Darcy/Sif - photos on
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Taking Sif for a day out at the mall was twice as entertaining as introducing Thor to poptarts. She stood, statuesque, head and shoulders over the gaping gaggles of teenagers, studying everything closely. She was intrigued by mass-production; fascinated with the food hall; entranced by Victoria’s Secret, where they spent a good half hour browsing.
It was when they left, bags filled with dainty lace and fluffy handcuffs swinging from their fingers, that Darcy spotted the photo booth. She grabbed Sif by the wrist towards it and pulled her inside, Sif allowing it and following with a strange smile on her face. Inside, Darcy fiddled with her wallet for change. She wanted something to remember the day by that wasn’t lingerie. Something to keep her company when Sif left.
She positioned Sif on the stool and perched on her lap, drawing her into a deep kiss before the camera flashed.
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Thor
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Darcy/Sif
Disclaimer: I do not own Thor and am making no profit from this story.
Summary: Darcy wants something to remember this day by.
Author's Notes: Written for the prompt MCU - Darcy/Sif - photos on
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Taking Sif for a day out at the mall was twice as entertaining as introducing Thor to poptarts. She stood, statuesque, head and shoulders over the gaping gaggles of teenagers, studying everything closely. She was intrigued by mass-production; fascinated with the food hall; entranced by Victoria’s Secret, where they spent a good half hour browsing.
It was when they left, bags filled with dainty lace and fluffy handcuffs swinging from their fingers, that Darcy spotted the photo booth. She grabbed Sif by the wrist towards it and pulled her inside, Sif allowing it and following with a strange smile on her face. Inside, Darcy fiddled with her wallet for change. She wanted something to remember the day by that wasn’t lingerie. Something to keep her company when Sif left.
She positioned Sif on the stool and perched on her lap, drawing her into a deep kiss before the camera flashed.
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