I Hear Arizona's Nice This Time Of Year

It was wave_obscura's birthday the day before yesterday, and she requested respiratory distress! So I obliged, and beat up on Sammy for her a bit. Happy birthday, sweetie!

Title: I Hear Arizona's Nice This Time Of Year
Summary: Sam and Dean go hunting a rawhead in the Louisiana Bayou, which does nothing to help Sam's asthma. Very little plot, lots of sick!Sam. :)
Spoilers: General for Season 5, nothing super specific, nothing for recent episodes. Up to 5.04 to be safe.
Word Count: 2,636
Warnings: Bad language, but nothing you haven't seen here before.
Disclaimer: Sera Gamble threatened to do terrible, VILE things to me if I didn't give 'em back, and because she's a scary woman, I did as I was told...
Neurotic Author's Note: Happy birthday wave_obscura! I hope you enjoy this mostly plotless little fic full of Sam with respiratory issues. :)
Neurotic Author's Note #2: So, as it happens, my basement flooded a couple of weeks ago, and now I have MOULD down there. I figured, if I'm going to run the risk of severe respiratory ailments, I'm damned well taking the Winchesters down with me!
Neurotic Author's Note #3: As usual, written in a hurry, no beta, no re-read, no nothing. Just me whipping together some Sam-whumpage for general entertainment purposes.


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I Hear Arizona's Nice This Time Of Year

It was wave_obscura's birthday the day before yesterday, and she requested respiratory distress! So I obliged, and beat up on Sammy for her a bit. Happy birthday, sweetie!

Title: I Hear Arizona's Nice This Time Of Year
Summary: Sam and Dean go hunting a rawhead in the Louisiana Bayou, which does nothing to help Sam's asthma. Very little plot, lots of sick!Sam. :)
Spoilers: General for Season 5, nothing super specific, nothing for recent episodes. Up to 5.04 to be safe.
Word Count: 2,636
Warnings: Bad language, but nothing you haven't seen here before.
Disclaimer: Sera Gamble threatened to do terrible, VILE things to me if I didn't give 'em back, and because she's a scary woman, I did as I was told...
Neurotic Author's Note: Happy birthday wave_obscura! I hope you enjoy this mostly plotless little fic full of Sam with respiratory issues. :)
Neurotic Author's Note #2: So, as it happens, my basement flooded a couple of weeks ago, and now I have MOULD down there. I figured, if I'm going to run the risk of severe respiratory ailments, I'm damned well taking the Winchesters down with me!
Neurotic Author's Note #3: As usual, written in a hurry, no beta, no re-read, no nothing. Just me whipping together some Sam-whumpage for general entertainment purposes.


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Because I haven't flailed about this enough

Okay, so I made the minimum wordcount goal for BigBang. The problem? The story is nowhere close to finished. *headdesk*

I have thirty days, including today, to finish this story. I have no idea, really, how long it's going to end up being, wordcount-wise, but realistically the best I'll be able to to manage by April 30th is the equivalent of NaNoWriMo, which is another 50K. So, arbitrarily, I am declaring this to be a 80K-word fic, just BECAUSE, and I'm updating the wordcount meter to reflect that.

24837 / 80000 words. 31% done!


If I end up finishing the story before I hit that wordcount, then praise be to all the higher powers and hallelujah!

Also, I have to shake my fist at ariadnes_string, because she prompted Dean with malaria over at hoodie_time and that's just NOT FAIR because I should be writing my BigBang and not getting all excited about writing post-apocalyptic mosquitoes. (That made sense in my head)

AUGH!

Wordcount goal for tomorrow morning is 30K, because tonight is night shift and (if it's quiet) it has to count for two days' worth of writing. AUGH!

Because I haven't flailed about this enough

Okay, so I made the minimum wordcount goal for BigBang. The problem? The story is nowhere close to finished. *headdesk*

I have thirty days, including today, to finish this story. I have no idea, really, how long it's going to end up being, wordcount-wise, but realistically the best I'll be able to to manage by April 30th is the equivalent of NaNoWriMo, which is another 50K. So, arbitrarily, I am declaring this to be a 80K-word fic, just BECAUSE, and I'm updating the wordcount meter to reflect that.

24837 / 80000 words. 31% done!


If I end up finishing the story before I hit that wordcount, then praise be to all the higher powers and hallelujah!

Also, I have to shake my fist at ariadnes_string, because she prompted Dean with malaria over at hoodie_time and that's just NOT FAIR because I should be writing my BigBang and not getting all excited about writing post-apocalyptic mosquitoes. (That made sense in my head)

AUGH!

Wordcount goal for tomorrow morning is 30K, because tonight is night shift and (if it's quiet) it has to count for two days' worth of writing. AUGH!