hi guys
i have synesthesia, and i’m kind of put out by the lack of fic with synesthetes in it, so i wrote some! well, a tiny bit. this is about Phil Coulson crushing on Clint with some backup from his synesthesia. all synesthesia-stuff herein is based on my own personal experience, so, you know. if you’ve got ordinal-linguistic or color-grapheme, ymmv.
i’d love for some feedback/suggestions/what-have-you because i want to turn this into an actual fic instead of a tiny snippet, but i don’t know where to go.
(Source: starksideofthemoon)
(Source: spockemon)
Clint/Phil quick sketch (click for hi-res)
I’m imagining some early morning, the-sun-is-rising-thank-god-we’re-still-alive type of reunion
(UH> I made a new feelsy thing because Aly showed me another picture. Goddammit.)
oh god, I just got my pheels settled after the first one!
:( My heart literally stuttered just now.
Phil / Clint
Wedding ♥
inspired by this…..just can’ t stop myself———— ear rings gyaaaaa———-
