ultraviolet9a | Entries tagged with dean winchester

>> The Winchester Plot (Here we go again)

TITLE: The Winchester Plot (Here we go again)

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Spoilers for all seasons up to 3.02.

GENRE: gen. Crack.

CHARACTERS: Sam and Dean and Bobby and other cameos.

SUMMARY: Summarizing is impossible, but needless to say that the Winchesters deal with the problem the crossroad demon has created. Also, you’ll get a better sense of what the hell is going on if you read The Winchester Plot first, but that is not a prerequisite.

RATING: PG13. Potty mouth, as always.

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Could I own them, please? I’ll be nice and very bendy to them.

NOTE: September sucks. October sucks even more for some reason. When things suck I write crack.

NOTE2: Betaed, as always, by sparkly

hiyacynth.

The crossroad is desolate, except for them. Corn ripples around them. Like a Stephen

“King movie, no?” Dean says. Sam shrugs.

“Possibly. Ask her.”

Her? Her? There is no one else here. The crossroad demon hasn’t made an entrance yet, so talking about her is impossible.

Which means…

Which is…

( Oh no. No no no no no. )

Current Mood: loved

>> Bandage

TITLE: Bandage

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: generic ones for season one, more specific for end of season 2, but before episode 3.02. So.

GENRE: Could qualify as both gen and/or het, I reckon, since it deals with past unrequited relationships as well as canon ones, but the het part is not full-fledged and not exactly the focus either. So, if I have to pick a label, I’d rather stick with gen.

CHARACTERS: Sam Winchester, OC, Dean Winchester, mentions of Jess (Becky, Zach)

SUMMARY: Stanford days with a case that intermingles with the present. Essentially it’s about Sam and how he functions, in life, hunter mode and with people.
RATING: PG-13.
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own. Damn.

NOTE: For

spn_het_love’s challenge nr 12 Casework as well as nr 8 And Then She Appeared. Also covers

found_fic_spn challenge nr 20. What? I’m multi-tasking. (huh. Could possibly also cover the challenge Crash and Burn, but I’m drawing a limit at three. Seriously. *facepalm*)

NOTE2: Betaed, as always, by the shiny

hiyacynth. Thanks, hon. (I also blame

hiyacynth,

buffyaddict13and

kroki_refurfor stirring so much Sam love in me).

Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love.

Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey
English novelist (1775 - 1817)

“GodIhatethosebastards.”

Her head lolls to the dirty blue wall of the garage, then back to her chest, and all Sam can do is try to find the pulse with blood streaked fingers, try to use his shirt to keep her blood inside, and tell her to hang on, hang on, Lettie. In the background he can hear the hiss of holy water against impure flesh, and then Dean’s Latin. Then the earth moves: the sound of metal and glass vibrating, a deep-throated furious scream, and Dean walks back outside. He’s favouring his left leg, and he groans as he asks Sam if he’s alright and helps him carry dead weight (please God no) back to the Impala and all Sam can think of is stupid, Lettie, stupid.

( His first days at Stanford )

Current Mood: creative

>>Deceiver (not the silence for you, my boy)

TITLE: Deceiver (not the silence for you, my boy)

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Season 2 finale two-parter.

GENRE: Gen.

CHARACTERS: Bobby Singer, crossroad demon, Rumsfeld, Dean Winchester, (Sam Winchester)

SUMMARY: “You wanna know how the deal will go down? This is how the deal will go down. My way. Ma’am.”

RATING: PG13

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own them. It’s frustrating.

NOTE: The glowy

misskatieleighhad requested something with Bobby in it. I hope you enjoy this, honey.

NOTE2: betaed by shiny

hiyacynth. She’s my Yoda. In a “Help you I can, yes.” kind of way. (Except, you know, she’s way prettier, uses better syntax, and isn’t green. Heh.)

Don’t try and con a conman.

-Bobby Singer

It is double pleasure to deceive the deceiver.
-Niccolo Machiavelli

Waste not, want not.

-Proverb

Usually it’s this kind most people are afraid of: the kind that hold blades in their eyes (like John), that carry too pure a cause (like Dean), that are too smart and too large somehow (like Sam).

Well. If you ask me, most people got it dead wrong. The people to be feared most? Are the ones you don’t see coming: the quiet ones.

Like Bobby.

.::::.

( All it takes )

Current Mood: groggy

>>Debt

TITLE: Debt

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Season 2 finale two-parter.

GENRE: Gen.

CHARACTERS: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, OCs.

SUMMARY: There’s a reason resurrection doesn’t happen naturally.

RATING: R

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own them. Lucky them.

NOTE: I just had to, you know?

NOTE2: beta-ed by the shiny

hiyacynth. (Thank you, lovely).

He that is born to be hanged shall never be drowned.

~Author Unknown

.::::.

He can’t remember where he was. If it was Heaven or warm or soft or comforting, if Mom was there, or Jess. If it was a field or the pretty white-fenced house he always dreamt of. He can’t remember if it was him back then, or something too vague, too instinctive, amoeba-like, a foetus floating in a bubble of safe and warm.

All he remembers is that he wants to get back. All he knows is that he’s not supposed to be here.

.::::.

( It's not him that comes back. Not exactly. )

Current Mood: content

>> Core

TITLE: Core

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: for season 2 generally speaking, esp the finale.

GENRE: Gen

CHARACTERS: Dean-centric. But there’s Sam and John too, and Bobby.

SUMMARY: “You don’t run against a bloody stop watch, do you hear?”

RATING: PG

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: If I owned any of them I wouldn’t be writing about them. Much. Too busy, see.

NOTES: PIF (Pay It Forward) gift for the shiny

kimonkey7. I’m not sure if that’s what you had in mind, hon, but I do hope it pleases you. Also, beta-ed by the ever-radiant

hiyacynth. You deserve chocolate and pools, just so you know.

A thousand men can’t undress a naked man –Greek Proverb

It feels wrong swallowing miles without his girl. It feels right too. Thud after thud, the sound of his feet in something other than boots for a change. He can feel himself push against the ground, feels the road pushing back at him.

He’s playing out dialogues in his head, with people who should have been there //whoa, Dad, did you see that? Sweet ride// finds elation in moments of past //that was for our mom, you son of a bitch// tries not to think of the future.

( Run )

Current Mood: accomplished

>> to mouth unto my veins

TITLE: to mouth unto my veins

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: season 2 finale spoiler, Heart spoiler

GENRE: het

CHARACTERS: Sam Winchester/OFC, references to Dean, Jess and Madison and Sarah.

SUMMARY: Sam’s fucked up. That simple. And things…are kind of different.

RATING: NC17

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: I don’t own them. Still. Dammit.

NOTE: I had a plot donkey and three different roads. This is the path it chose to walk on willingly. (For the other paths I’ll try a whip. And a carrot.)

Also, ties in nicely with

found_fic_spnchallenge nr 13, as well with And Then She Appeared challenge of

spn_het_love, even though, yet again, it’s all about Sam (and Dean), not the OFC.

Big thanks to

hiyacynthwho’s like, the Batman of beta, and also an expert on the Sam sex. (Mockingbird. That’s all I’m saying. There’s never been a Sam like that before. Nor a pool. Keep a chocolate handy when reading.)

.::::.

“So good,” she whispers, and her hands move from shoulders to the small of his back down his ass, kneading muscle and bone in a too-solid touch, head arching back, taking in all the heat he’s giving her, cock buried deep inside as he thrusts and it’s good, so good it’s

(wrong)

so good it’s

( (wrong) )

>>A man’s not dead (while his name’s still spoken)

TITLE: A man’s not dead (while his name’s still spoken)

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: ranges from pre-series but has spoilers for IMToD and AHBL.

GENRE: Gen.

CHARACTERS: John, Dean, Sam, Bobby, Ellen, Deacon, YED, Missouri, and other minor ones and OCs.

SUMMARY: Title sums it up and builds up and leads to…eh… a finale. Climax. You name it. Cuz John Winchester left a print in the world.

RATING: PG-13
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Own them? Any of it? Oh I wish. Still, wordweaving’s mine.

NOTE: Written for my second

poorboyshufflesong challenge: I won’t back down song (lyrics here) Song by Tom Petty, though I’m having the Johnny Cash version in mind (that was pointed out by omg she’s so awesome

hiyacynth, who also caught plenty mistakes and comas in this fic. Thanks, sweetheart. I’ll be sending you lots and lots of pics, you know that, right?). In combo with two facts: I’ve been haunted by a phrase in Going Postal by Terry Pratchett. So I used it as a title and built up a whole fic around it. Best way to salt and burn it I reckon. Now throw some of my cultural background into the mix and here it is.

Well I won't back down, no I won't back down
You can stand me up at the gates of hell
But I won't back down

“Well, check that off the to-do list.”

“You did it.”

“I didn't do it alone.”

Cameron

Cameron likes fishing. It’s peaceful down the lake, with the trout and the dragonflies. There was a time people avoided the lake, the elders say, but he can’t really remember it, cuz he was really young back then; but on the Fourth of July his father always took him to the lake and told him the same ghost story all over again, about the girl drowning while folks were staring at the fireworks in the sky, about the lake claiming one two three people each year. About the lake almost claiming him. Cameron can’t remember. He was too young his daddy said, still every Fourth of July he would take him to the lake and would break a 16 year old malt and make a libation to the water. Then he’d pour some in two plastic cups and give one to Cameron.

( John Winchester )

Current Mood: sleepy

>>Nile

TITLE: Nile

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Season 2 finale two parter.

GENRE: Gen.

CHARACTERS: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, John Winchester, Bobby, YED, OCs.

SUMMARY: Set after season 2 and is about that…spoilery issue we all worry about *pets Dean*. Also? *deep breath* Involves Sam Winchester kissing Dean Winchester and yet this is not wincest but gen. Also? Ancient Egypt. And yet this is not AU. (My brain is broken. This is an attempt to break your brain too because I won’t be the only one with a broken brain here, m’kay? Yes. I am five years old. Really.)

RATING: PG-16. For some disturbing rites.
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: I may take them on occasion to boldly go where they…may have gone before, but no, I do not own them.

NOTE:

hiyacynth’s fault. All she does is make me think of naked Sam Winchester. (Her inner editor/commentator also rocks as hard as her. Thank you, hon!)

Also? I shouldn’t be reading the books I’ve been reading. Also? Dear shiny flist, I do love you dearly, but you shouldn’t be encouraging me. Really. *facepalm* (Also? I probably shouldn’t say “also” the whole time. I’m just saying.)

~~Also~~ covers found_fic_spn challenge nr 8.

(Ren)

The papyrus crackles in his hands. His head hurts.

.::::.

(Ba)

The walls around him are tall, solid, sturdy, bent inwards, meeting at some metaphorical zenith above him. Hieroglyphs and pictures seem to follow him in blue and green tones everywhere, more intense where light hits them, faded the more shadows approach. He wants to study them, but right now getting a feel of the place is important, despite the thudding on his head, the dizziness. He thinks he recognizes Osiris and Bastet in some of them, gods larger than the nameless people, their eyes more than just pigments on rock. He can play Indiana Jones later. The sandals are clapping too loud on the tiles, their sound coming back as echo. He’s used to wearing layers upon layers of clothing so right now this? Qualifies as stark naked to him, even though he hasn’t had much time to realize what he’s wearing or what he isn’t. He bends down, fumbles with the leather sandals, takes them off, carries them as he walks noiselessly, a big predator, like the shadow he’s used to chasing.

He must find Dean.

( Nile )

This is a story where

TITLE: This is a story where

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Season 2 heavy, especially on the two part finale.

GENRE: gen

CHARACTERS: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, other cameos. You’ll see.

SUMMARY: You wouldn’t believe me if I told you anyway. Hopefully you won’t see the end coming either.

RATING: PG-13
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Don’t own. Don’t sue. Pretty please with cheesecake on top.

SIDENOTE: for

found_fic_spnchallenge nr 7. I blame my eye drops a lot. I also blame Pratchett a lot (esp his The Truth book). *frown* And a plot donkey that didn’t come to life, not the way I planned it. Yet.

.::::.

This is a story where nobody dies. That’s important. Important for those who want a happy ending; just not the way you think. Not sure if that’s an ending really, if you know what I mean. Important for those tired of grand last stands and heroes and blazes of glory. Just not the way you think. It’s all a matter of perspective, semantics, pragmatics. And faith. Oh yes. Faith is always important.

This is a story where nobody dies. They don’t have to die, see. They’re already dead.

See? Told you. Pragmatics.

You can hate me all you want, but you can never say I lied to you.

.::::.

It doesn’t matter if the story picks up a year to the point after that mid June in Cold Oaks, Nebraska. Doesn’t matter if the story picks up ten, twenty, thirty years later.

What’s important is that the story. picks. up.

Here’s how it goes.

.::::.

( And so the story goes )

>>Understand

TITLE: Understand

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: General spoilers for both seasons, mostly for Season 2 esp the finale.

GENRE: Gen.

CHARACTERS: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, some OC I can’t mention.

SUMMARY: It would spoil everything. But this is about Sam. And it’s about Dean. But…not…the way you might think. And it moves towards a climax.

RATING: PG-13
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: You kidding me? If I did own them I’d feed them cheesecake and hide them in my closet.

NOTE:

theladyscribewas distributing plot bunnies for adoption. I stole the wee on that said “I have a brother. His name’s Dean Winchester”. Which also tied in with

found_fic_spnprompt nr 5.

“I have a brother. His name’s Dean Winchester.”

“Son…”

Sam lifted his open palm as if to tell him to stop. He had to find the right words, the words that could talk and hold his brother, the words that would tell how Dean Winchester walked in bowlegs and bright smiles and thought he was God’s gift to women, and goddammit, if Sam was to judge by the way they reacted to him, maybe he just was.

Words were important. Didn’t have to dwell in mojo and spells, didn’t have to be four years in a fucking law school to know that.

Somewhere in the pool of human language, there had to be the right words to dress Dean up, the feral tom-cat he was. He fucked a lot, he ate a lot, he grinned a lot, he fought a lot, tooth and nail and bite and fist. Seemed to have cat’s lives too, the way he always thought his were expendable.

Words like on the drawing of Batman Sam drew in the third grade For Dean, cuz he’s the best big brother in the world and how dad kept it stuck on the fridge for a week till they moved out again and it somehow got lost. Words that could tell how Sam felt when he found the drawing tucked away frayed and tattered in Dean’s shoulder bag after all these years.

( Words )

>> Long as I can see some light (I’ll be coming home)

TITLE: Long as I can see some light (I’ll be coming home)

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: none. It’s pre-season.

GENRE: Gen.

CHARACTERS: John Winchester, Dean and Sam (wee to teen), minor players

SUMMARY: It isn’t always a supernatural freak they come up against. Sometimes all it takes is a fire. (Or how I view the bond between Dean and John, Dean and Sam and Sam and John, structured around the four elements. I love the boys in family mode.)

RATING: PG-13
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: I could own them I reckon. No, really. Except, I don’t. At all. And make no profit either. (But Mr. Kripke, can you at least let me hug them?)

NOTE: Plot bunny was sitting around, and then I signed up for

poorboyshuffle. One of the songs I asked for and got was Long as I can see the Light by CCR. And it all came together.

Guess I've got that old trav'lin' bone,
'cause this feeling won't leave me alone.
But I won't, won't be losing my way, no, no
'Long as I can see the light.

-Creedence Clearwater Revival-

Fire

The sirens are no longer wailing but still spill their luminous flare around them in a beat that years ago would have reminded John of a disco strobe light. Now it only makes something clench tight in his chest as he eases the Impala on the opposite pavement.

“Don’t leave the car, boys,” he says shutting the door of the Impala behind him.

He’s tired. Not from the hunt and not from the miles it took to get to Bobby’s, not from helping him out with a hunt and getting back here again, to the house rented for another three months he’ll never call home. It’s still there, chipped and frayed, looking every bit as tired as he’s feeling.

( The house across the street )

>> movie drabbles chick flick moments

NOTE: FOR

spn_het_lovechallenge nr 4: chick flick moments. Where one must write three drabbles (100 words max each) inspired by chick flick movie titles. Movies I picked are City of Angels, The Breakfast Club and When Harry Met Sally, revolving around Dean, John and Sam respectively.

>> Neighbour

TITLE: Neighbour

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: none

GENRE: not exactly het, but getting there. Sort of.

CHARACTERS: Sammy and OC.

SUMMARY: Drabble based on When Harry Met Sally.

RATING: PG

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Owning them would definitely improve my life, yes. Come on, boys. Why won’t you be owned by me?

( Neighbour )

>> If only you could see me now (watching over you)

TITLE: If only you could see me now (watching over you)

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: none

GENRE: het. Unrequited. Crossover with Angel the series.

CHARACTERS: Dean, Sam. Surprise female character cameo from Angel the series.

SUMMARY: Drabble based on City of Angels.

RATING: PG

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Owning them would definitely improve my life, yes. Come on, boys. Why won’t you be owned by me?

( See me )

>> Good girls go to heaven

TITLE: Good girls go to heaven

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: none

GENRE: het.

CHARACTERS: John Winchester/OC

SUMMARY: Drabble based on The Breakfast Club.

RATING: PG-16

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Owning them would definitely improve my life, yes. Come on, boys. Why won’t you be owned by me?

( Good girls )

>> Coven

TITLE: Coven

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: none.

GENRE: Gen.

CHARACTERS: Sam and Dean, OCs

SUMMARY: They got to buy new shoes. Then Dean gets kidnapped. Kidnapping ain’t so bad. Till Sam shows up. Verges on the cracktastic side of life, but, come on. Who wouldn’t want Dean Winchester wrapped up with pink ribbon as a birthday gift, huh?

RATING: PG-16 for cussing and some sexual references. Bad, bad Dean.
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: *sigh* I don’t own them. If I did life would have been so different (for one thing they’d always be naked. Pink ribbon is optional).

NOTE: This is for

found_fic_spnchallenge nr4. It’s also for the shiny

theladyscribe’s birthday, which was some time ago and I’m way late and everything but…you know.

Uhm…it’s also part of what, for lack of a better term, I call my Shoe-verse. Reading the two stories prior to this one is not exactly required but would be awesome ~~and I would love you forever~~. (And would explain the shoes and the spaceship reference as well as a certain officer).

“This is fucking stupid,” Dean says.

“Yes, it is.”

( Aw, man! )

( Uhm... )

Ah, and fic. Am proud of this one for some reason. *snuggles fic*

>> faith

TITLE: faith

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: heavy for 2.21 and 2.22, Hellhouse, mild for Hollywood Babylon and Houses of the Holy

GENRE: gen

CHARACTERS: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Bobby Singer, brief mention of Ellen Harvelle and minor players and demons.

SUMMARY: Sam found a way. (and you know what I’m referring to. Dammit, it has me on edge about season 3.) Picks up right where season 2 left off.

RATING: pg 13. I love cussing, did I mention that?

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: I’d love to own them and I’m pretty sure they’d love to be owned by me too, if only they gave it a shot. *hint hint*

Three weeks after all hell breaks loose, Sam finds a way.

( Gotcha )

Current Mood: tired

>> A ribbon at a time

TITLE: A ribbon at a time

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Generic spoilers, and heavy ones for 2.21, 2.22.

GENRE: Gen

CHARACTERS: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Ellen Harvelle, Bobby Singer, Jo Harvelle and some minor players (and demons.)

SUMMARY: would be spoilery. But it picks up where season 2 finale left off. It’s a fic about how things might go sort of thing, rounding up the future.

RATING: PG-13. Potty mouth here.

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Wordweaving’s mine. The rest is wishful thinking.

NOTE: It hit me out of nowhere. So I hit it back.

Jo Harvelle shows up at Bobby’s doorstep about four days after all hell broke loose. She’s got a big duffel bag she can hardly carry and there are circles under her eyes. Rumsfeld barks at her, but Bobby stays him and shuts the book he is reading.

“Well,” he says, looking her up and down and then smiles beckoning her. And that’s all there is to it.

****

“Where’s my mom?” Jo asks.

“She’ll be here soon,” Bobby says.

Of course she has to go through the holy water drinking ritual, just like her mother did, days ago.

“Don’t think I’ll be serving you alcohol any time soon,” Bobby says when holy water is in her belly and no smoke is coming out. Jo’s eyes fill with tears.

“I guess all’s true then, isn’t it?” she asks. Bobby nods. She leans with her elbows on the table, head between her palms. Her hair is greasy and sticks to her skin.

( Ribbon )

>> Cuffs (or how Sam taught Dean that payback’s a bitch)

TITLE: Cuffs (or how Sam taught Dean that payback’s a bitch)

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Not really. Very, very, very mild for Hollywood Babylon perhaps.

GENRE: Genhet. Oh fine. Het, I guess. (Kinda. Dammit, it’s a hybrid, okay?)

CHARACTERS: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, OC (and Dean/OC. Kinda.)

SUMMARY: Revenge is a dish best served by the law.

RATING: PG-16, more cuz of description than language.
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: If I owned them I’d use them as bedwarmers. Cuz I have got really cold feet. *nods*

NOTE: For

found_fic_spnchallenge 3 “Cops suck.” Also, kind of covers the Crash& Burn challenge at

spn_het_love. Whoa. Am multi-tasking.

There is one thing that Dean likes almost as much as nurses, and that’s police women. He likes the way the uniform clings on them without…clinging, likes the way they wear their authority like a cloak, gets turned on by their no-bullshit kind of way. Brief flashes of Police Academy movies in his mind he tucks neatly away, cuz, dude. Seriously. Bad timing.

So, right. Where was he? Ah yes. Authority. Power. No-bullshit.

He guesses the no-bullshit was one of the reasons he was attracted to Cassie, but he won’t really go there either, no. Not when he’s got this busty, sweet like honey and wicked as sin brunette rubbing herself on him. And did he mention? She’s a cop. Well. Not a real cop, obviously. Cuz this is Hollywood land and this is a costume party. But the uniform? Just right. And her coiled hair? Oh god. Even more right, and besides, he and Sam got the info they were looking for, so work’s done, time to play.

( Oh Dean )

>> Reflection

TITLE: Reflection

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: maybe a very, very, very mild one for 2.21. And some generic for season 1.

GENRE:Gen

CHARACTERS: Sam and Dean Winchester, the Metallicar

SUMMARY: uh… In which the Winchesters try catoptromancy (mirror gazing, scrying) and bring a whole new meaning to the Snow-white fairytale. Among others. If Disney could see them now… *facepalm* Also? It somehow evolved in an ending I didn’t expect. And didn’t plan. Not really. Huh. But I guess the Impala is a Winchester after all.

RATING: PG-13. I like cussing.
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Damn you, Kripke. As if it wasn’t enough that you owned them, you just had to own my heart too. (i.e. what I own is the writing and the plot here, but the general concept and characters aren’t mine, so I’m not making any money, I’m just having fun.)

NOTE: For the

found_fic_spnchallenge 2 “The Mirror is not working”

NOTE2: For Labseraph, who’s never anonymous, is always there and has mighty good two cents.

“Why are we doing this again?” Sam says huffing.

“We’re trying to hone your freaky ESP abilities,” Dean replies serenely. “And since it was your idea, you can shut your cakehole. Now focus. Try to visualize the winning numbers for the horse race, blind boy.”

“Dean,” Sam says. “You’re not helping.”

“Fine, I won’t talk anymore.”

“That’d be a first.”

( Mirror, Mirror )

>> Cars and Guitars

TITLE: Cars and Guitars

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Route 666 mostly

GENRE: Het

CHARACTERS: Dean/Cassie, Dean/Impala (in a way)

SUMMARY: It’s about Dean and Cassie and Dean and the Impala. And a guitar features somewhere too. For more info look down at NOTE2.

RATING: PG-13. Strong one. Cuz I like cussing and there are some sex references.
FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: If I owned any of them I wouldn’t be writing about them. Much. Too busy, see.

NOTE: For the

spn_het_lovechallenge 2 “Little things” in which 5 objects have to be incorporated in the story. List #4 -- manual, cup, notebook, dust, desk.

NOTE2: I don’t like Cassie. I don’t. I might hate her just a little, not because she is canon with Dean, but because she seems so two dimensional. But she’s probably the only character I’ve never really written anything about. And I thought maybe adding another dimension would ease things. For me. Cuz (it may sound stupid but hey! I can’t help it) I hate disliking someone Dean is so fond of. I mean, hell…there must be something that got him going other than her looks.

First time Dean ever laid eyes upon Cassie, he thought of the Impala. All dark, sleek curves, purpose in the motion, edge. He liked that edge. Then he mentally smacked himself because no one could compare to his girl. Ever. “You’re my best girl, baby,” he whispered, hands caressing the steering wheel but his eyes were still drawn towards the hot dark tight-jean stride.

And even though he was younger, he already knew that sleek purposeful curves don’t give their rides for free. They latch on with deep hooks and won’t let go. You got to cut yourself loose one hook at a time, and when you do, you’ll be sure to have lost flesh.

By the time he fully realized that, he was already a goner.

( Cars and Guitars )

>> Encounter

TITLE: Encounter

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: Basically for the Tall Tales gig.

GENRE: Gen. Crack(ish). God help me.

CHARACTERS: Dean and Sam Winchester

SUMMARY: A spaceship parks right next to the Impala. (What? It could happen.)

RATING: PG-13

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, still. Ah. Well.

NOTE: This is for

kimonkey7, who is very, very, very responsible for unexpected plot bunnies that bite me in the…well. You get the visual. A response to the community

found_fic_spnNr1 challenge.

I have plenty of theories

-Fox Mulder-

It’s a very peaceful night. Just the wind through fields of corn and the endless ribbon of road and stars and moonlight. So much of it, the moon a huge round silver disc in the sky. The road, the miles, the moving, same old song Dean loves to hum.

And all would be perfect if it weren’t for the retching noises. Sam is puking his guts out.

“Told you,” Dean says, holding back the hair from his brother’s forehead, letting him brace against it. His voice holds just the slightest tinge of disgust. “Jesus, Sam, how much did you eat anyway?”

( Spaceship )

>> Innocence (The Immortals)

TITLE: Innocence (The Immortals).

AUTHOR:

ultraviolet9a
SPOILER: None I can think of. Possibly some generic for season one, but by now most must have seen it.

GENRE: Gen. Humour.

CHARACTERS: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester and two more characters

theladyscribe let me play with.

SUMMARY: “Never? Like, ever?” Dean asks. To say he is shocked is an understatement.

RATING: Easy on the rating. Just has the occasional cuss. PG13.

FEEDBACK: Dude…duh.
DISCLAIMER: I don’t own any of it. Any really. Most of it belongs to Kripke, and some of it belongs to

theladyscribe who let me play in her Greekverse.

NOTE: In order to get this, you’ve got to read The Immortals by

theladyscribe. It’s well-crafted and damn original as a concept so it’s worth the read. I just had a strange idea through my head when I read it and told her about it and she prompted me to write it. So. It’s for her really. Cuz she let me play in her sandbox (and did all the beta. :) ).

“Never? Like, ever?” Dean asks. To say he is shocked is an understatement. Artie sighs. Centuries ago it would not have been a problem, but that is the modern world for you. And it is all Paul’s fault really. It really is. Because younger brothers sometimes follow the footsteps of their older siblings without even realizing it. And since Artie had chosen Dean as a champion, Paul had had the inspiration that Sam should be his. Not champion exactly, but his protégé.

“He has visions,” Paul had said. “I grant the gift of foresight. And he can hold his own.”

And Artie had agreed because she knew that Dean’s welfare depended on Sam’s state of being, and if Paul looked after Sam it would be easier for her to look after Dean. And all would be happy. She had however not agreed that Paul should experiment with Sam’s abilities. Because the boy was strong. And Paul was not the source of Sam’s abilities, and what Paul had forgotten was that a river has water on both ends.

And Sam had somehow known that they were different when Paul approached him and then the Winchester boys tracked them down and confronted them.

( Innocence )

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The Winchester Plot (Here we go again)

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Deceiver (not the silence for you, my boy)

Debt

Core

to mouth unto my veins

A man's not dead (while his name's still spoken)

Nile

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