Aug. 23rd, 2010

Time Out

Aug. 23rd, 2010 06:51 am
ratherastory: (Hurt!Sam)
Title: Time Out
Summary: Sam kind of maybe has a little meltdown after the events of "Simon Said," courtesy of an ill-timed migraine. Dean helps, because that's what big brothers are for. Written for [livejournal.com profile] summer_sam_love's Summer of Sam's project to produce fanworks for each and every episode of SPN, featuring Sam.
Warnings/Spoilers: Spoilers up to 2.5 "Simon Said." Swearing, and shameless, shameless h/c.
Wordcount: 3,369
Neurotic Author's Note: I fiddled with this until I went cross-eyed, but there's really no good way to convey a migraine in text form. So, this is my best attempt at that. Other than that, I have not much to say, for once. Don't worry, I'm sure it won't last. ;)




Time Out )

Time Out

Aug. 23rd, 2010 06:51 am
ratherastory: (Hurt!Sam)
Title: Time Out
Summary: Sam kind of maybe has a little meltdown after the events of "Simon Said," courtesy of an ill-timed migraine. Dean helps, because that's what big brothers are for. Written for [livejournal.com profile] summer_sam_love's Summer of Sam's project to produce fanworks for each and every episode of SPN, featuring Sam.
Warnings/Spoilers: Spoilers up to 2.5 "Simon Said." Swearing, and shameless, shameless h/c.
Wordcount: 3,369
Neurotic Author's Note: I fiddled with this until I went cross-eyed, but there's really no good way to convey a migraine in text form. So, this is my best attempt at that. Other than that, I have not much to say, for once. Don't worry, I'm sure it won't last. ;)




Time Out )

Fusion

Aug. 23rd, 2010 07:22 am
ratherastory: (Classy)
Title: Fusion
Summary/Prompt: Prompted by the lovely and talented [livejournal.com profile] roque_clasique at the Dean-focused h/c meme over at [livejournal.com profile] hoodie_time. Dean fucks up his knee one too many times and either has to amputate or fuse it, so he chooses to have it fused. He can walk with little-to-no pain, but he underestimated how incredibly frustrating it is to have a permanently unbendable leg -- everything is a challenge; sitting, climbing stairs, getting comfortable in bed, and he can't even drive. Original prompt is here.
Warnings/Spoilers: Spoilers up to 5.22. Swearing and angst.
Wordcount: 2,874
Neurotic Author's Note #1: The research done on this was, um, hasty. I have no medical knowledge and totally winged this. Please chalk up any errors to artistic license and be forgiving? Many thanks!
Neurotic Author's Note #2: Dear Roque, your prompt did weird things in my brain and came out all disjointed and angsty and as much about Sam as it is about Dean and his fused knee. I'm sorry? Sort of? Except I'm not, and I hope you like it anyway.
Neurotic Author's Note #3: Written in the wee hours of the morning today in between calls at work. No beta, no revision, no nothing. It's comment-fic: bad enough I had to research for it! ;)




Fusion )

Fusion

Aug. 23rd, 2010 07:22 am
ratherastory: (Classy)
Title: Fusion
Summary/Prompt: Prompted by the lovely and talented [livejournal.com profile] roque_clasique at the Dean-focused h/c meme over at [livejournal.com profile] hoodie_time. Dean fucks up his knee one too many times and either has to amputate or fuse it, so he chooses to have it fused. He can walk with little-to-no pain, but he underestimated how incredibly frustrating it is to have a permanently unbendable leg -- everything is a challenge; sitting, climbing stairs, getting comfortable in bed, and he can't even drive. Original prompt is here.
Warnings/Spoilers: Spoilers up to 5.22. Swearing and angst.
Wordcount: 2,874
Neurotic Author's Note #1: The research done on this was, um, hasty. I have no medical knowledge and totally winged this. Please chalk up any errors to artistic license and be forgiving? Many thanks!
Neurotic Author's Note #2: Dear Roque, your prompt did weird things in my brain and came out all disjointed and angsty and as much about Sam as it is about Dean and his fused knee. I'm sorry? Sort of? Except I'm not, and I hope you like it anyway.
Neurotic Author's Note #3: Written in the wee hours of the morning today in between calls at work. No beta, no revision, no nothing. It's comment-fic: bad enough I had to research for it! ;)
Neurotic Author's Note #4: Okay, so this sort of turned into a 'verse. You can find the master post for it here.




Fusion )
ratherastory: (Revelation)
Title: Thicker Than Water
Summary/Prompt: Prompted by the lovely and talented [livejournal.com profile] rainylemons at the Dean-focused h/c meme over at [livejournal.com profile] hoodie_time. Season 4 - Know how Dean took issue with Sam's whole blood junkie problem? As well he should, yes. But, here's the thing - he and Sam get cursed and wake up in the morning in the wrong body - Sam in Dean's, Dean in Sam's, and Dean has this itch, this hunger, this salivation, that won't go away. He can't stomach a burger or a steak or meat because it just makes everything worse, but life's life and a job's a job, so they keep working. But, when all's said and done (with the job, not the curse) and Dean goes for a beer and Sam elsewhere, in comes Ruby. And God does he ever hate her on so many levels, but she smells so good and he wants what's under her skin. He needs it. He has to have it. If you want to make me really happy and be a total bastard, you can flip them back and leave Sam with suffering the drying out in the panic room ordeal so that Dean has angst. Original prompt is here.
Warnings/Spoilers: NC-17! Holy shit, [livejournal.com profile] pkwench made me write sex. IDEK. /o\ Anyway, brief het which is totally not about the sex but is sex nonetheless. Dean/OFC. Bloodplay (JFC!). A fair bit of swearing. ANGST holy crap! Demon blood addiction and attendant nastiness. Spoilers up to 5.15 inclusively.
Wordcount: 4,217
Neurotic Author's Note #1: Umm, dear [livejournal.com profile] pkwench, this is your prompt in spirit only. Ruby wanted NOTHING to do with this fic, and it ended up in late Season 5, and... um. It's sort of what you wanted?
Neurotic Author's Note #2: Holy Jesus F. Christ. I have NO idea where this came from, except that when I started out it was totally not going to include sex and kinky sex at that and... *cringes* I will be over there in that corner, wibbling frantically if you need me.
Neurotic Author's Note #3: Written in the wee hours of the morning today in between calls at work. Right after I finished other comment-fics, actually. No beta, nada. Zip. Zilch.




Thicker Than Water )
ratherastory: (Revelation)
Title: Thicker Than Water
Summary/Prompt: Prompted by the lovely and talented [livejournal.com profile] rainylemons at the Dean-focused h/c meme over at [livejournal.com profile] hoodie_time. Season 4 - Know how Dean took issue with Sam's whole blood junkie problem? As well he should, yes. But, here's the thing - he and Sam get cursed and wake up in the morning in the wrong body - Sam in Dean's, Dean in Sam's, and Dean has this itch, this hunger, this salivation, that won't go away. He can't stomach a burger or a steak or meat because it just makes everything worse, but life's life and a job's a job, so they keep working. But, when all's said and done (with the job, not the curse) and Dean goes for a beer and Sam elsewhere, in comes Ruby. And God does he ever hate her on so many levels, but she smells so good and he wants what's under her skin. He needs it. He has to have it. If you want to make me really happy and be a total bastard, you can flip them back and leave Sam with suffering the drying out in the panic room ordeal so that Dean has angst. Original prompt is here.
Warnings/Spoilers: NC-17! Holy shit, [livejournal.com profile] pkwench made me write sex. IDEK. /o\ Anyway, brief het which is totally not about the sex but is sex nonetheless. Dean/OFC. Bloodplay (JFC!). A fair bit of swearing. ANGST holy crap! Demon blood addiction and attendant nastiness. Spoilers up to 5.15 inclusively.
Wordcount: 4,217
Neurotic Author's Note #1: Umm, dear [livejournal.com profile] pkwench, this is your prompt in spirit only. Ruby wanted NOTHING to do with this fic, and it ended up in late Season 5, and... um. It's sort of what you wanted?
Neurotic Author's Note #2: Holy Jesus F. Christ. I have NO idea where this came from, except that when I started out it was totally not going to include sex and kinky sex at that and... *cringes* I will be over there in that corner, wibbling frantically if you need me.
Neurotic Author's Note #3: Written in the wee hours of the morning today in between calls at work. Right after I finished other comment-fics, actually. No beta, nada. Zip. Zilch.




Thicker Than Water )
ratherastory: (Sam Alone)
Apparently I am detoxing from my Dean/Cas Big Bang by writing reams of comment-fic. Who knew?

Title: Where There's Smoke
Summary/Prompt: Prompted by the lovely and talented [livejournal.com profile] de_nugis at the Sam-focused h/c meme over at [livejournal.com profile] ohsam. We just got a request for burns. So let's have smoke-inhalation for this one instead. And maybe Sam was already a bit run down with a cough and his lungs weren't at their best for a dose of smoke. And wtf was he doing, anyway, running into a burning motel room when all they stood to lose was some dirty laundry? Does he pull a stunt like that and expect Dean not to chew him out? Dean figures some stuff out when he finds the amulet in Sam's rescued duffel. Original prompt is here.
Warnings/Spoilers: Spoilers up to 5.16. Swearing and angst.
Wordcount: 1,872
Neurotic Author's Note #1: There can never be too much amulet fix-it fic! I have spoken.
Neurotic Author's Note #2: This is, like, the gazillionth fic in which I've given Sam asthma. I think I may have a problem, or possibly the makings of a 'verse. I'm not sure which, nor that they're mutually exclusive.
Neurotic Author's Note #3: Written in the wee hours of the morning today in between calls at work, again. No beta, no revision, nothing but spit, string and duct-tape holding this baby together!




Where There's Smoke )
ratherastory: (Sam Alone)
Apparently I am detoxing from my Dean/Cas Big Bang by writing reams of comment-fic. Who knew?

Title: Where There's Smoke
Summary/Prompt: Prompted by the lovely and talented [livejournal.com profile] de_nugis at the Sam-focused h/c meme over at [livejournal.com profile] ohsam. We just got a request for burns. So let's have smoke-inhalation for this one instead. And maybe Sam was already a bit run down with a cough and his lungs weren't at their best for a dose of smoke. And wtf was he doing, anyway, running into a burning motel room when all they stood to lose was some dirty laundry? Does he pull a stunt like that and expect Dean not to chew him out? Dean figures some stuff out when he finds the amulet in Sam's rescued duffel. Original prompt is here.
Warnings/Spoilers: Spoilers up to 5.16. Swearing and angst.
Wordcount: 1,872
Neurotic Author's Note #1: There can never be too much amulet fix-it fic! I have spoken.
Neurotic Author's Note #2: This is, like, the gazillionth fic in which I've given Sam asthma. I think I may have a problem, or possibly the makings of a 'verse. I'm not sure which, nor that they're mutually exclusive.
Neurotic Author's Note #3: Written in the wee hours of the morning today in between calls at work, again. No beta, no revision, nothing but spit, string and duct-tape holding this baby together!




Where There's Smoke )
ratherastory: (To Be True)
Story Title: Je veux ton amour, et je veux ta revanche
Summary: Brady's not the same boy Jess knew, but he's still a friend.
Wordcount: 681
Warnings/Spoilers: Show-levels of violence, spoilers through 5.20
Neurotic Author's Note: This was written as a first entry in [livejournal.com profile] spn_las for the prompt "Bad Romance" by Lady GaGa (I know). Anyway, this is what came to mind. I figured that writing what happened between Jess and Brady on November 2nd, 2005, was a good way to explore the prompt. I forgot to post it when I was allowed to reveal my Sooper Seekrit Identity.




Je veux ton amour, et je veux ta revanche )
ratherastory: (To Be True)
Story Title: Je veux ton amour, et je veux ta revanche
Summary: Brady's not the same boy Jess knew, but he's still a friend.
Wordcount: 681
Warnings/Spoilers: Show-levels of violence, spoilers through 5.20
Neurotic Author's Note: This was written as a first entry in [livejournal.com profile] spn_las for the prompt "Bad Romance" by Lady GaGa (I know). Anyway, this is what came to mind. I figured that writing what happened between Jess and Brady on November 2nd, 2005, was a good way to explore the prompt. I forgot to post it when I was allowed to reveal my Sooper Seekrit Identity.




Je veux ton amour, et je veux ta revanche )

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