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ratherastory ([personal profile] ratherastory) wrote2010-05-27 01:06 pm
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Two writing memes

1- From [livejournal.com profile] embroiderama: a passage less than 500 words (paragraph/excerpt/very short fic/whatever) from any story I've written, and comment to this post with that selection. I will then give you a DVD commentary on that snippet: what I was thinking when I wrote it, why I wrote it in the first place, what's going on in the character's heads, why I chose certain words, what this moment means in the context of the rest of the fic, lots of awful puns, and anything else that you'd expect to find on a DVD commentary track.

2- From [livejournal.com profile] sinnerforhire: First line of last 25 fics you wrote and try to find a pattern.

This one made me laugh, because I have exactly 27 fics written/in the works. A few weeks ago I wouldn't even have been able to do the meme in its entirety.



1- Lisa feels as though she's failing some subtle test which she never signed up to take.

2- A barista's work is never done, but sometimes there are slow days, and that's the day he comes in, complete with laptop and kicked-puppy expression.

3- This never happened...

4- A certain degree of separation was to be expected when it came to the Winchesters.

5- They stop in Toledo a couple of hours before sunset, and Dean shoves his hands in his pockets, fingerless gloves useless against the cold.

6- There are only a handful of people who have Bobby Singer's cell phone number.

7- Dean finds Sam sitting cross-legged on the floor of their motel room, clad in jeans and a soft, faded grey t-shirt, bare feet tucked under his knees.

8- Getting jumped by regular humans is bad enough, even if those humans are seasoned hunters.

9- After twenty years of dealing with it on and off, it's not a big deal anymore.

10- In her everyday life, Lindsey isn't much of a hand-wringer.

11- Dean's not exactly sure how he and Sam have ended up here, but he's learned to roll with the punches after fifteen or so years of being on the job.

12- “You going to eat that or keep turning it into a valuable work of abstract art?” Dean waggles his fork in the general direction of Sam's plate.

13- Sam is getting really tired of waking up in pain, alone and in the dark.

14- He's blind.

15- Sam hasn't screamed in days.

16- There is water dripping slowly onto the Devil's Trap, and Dean doesn't care.

17- Sam is sick to death of angels.

18- The first thing that Dean ever steals is a sandwich.

19- “I got it,” Sam is pulling their duffel bags out of the trunk of the Impala, not waiting for Dean to help or even come close.

20- Castiel is a bad angel.

21- Sam peered through the window of the dingy motel room, staring as roiling clouds slowly obscured the moon, plunging the parking lot into shadows, flickering orange in the light from the vacancy sign.

22- There's nothing on television except for Christmas specials.

23- “Cas! Castiel! We need some help over here!”

24- Sam is sulking.

25- “Sam, any day now!”


Patterns? I apparently like short, declarative sentences. Sometimes I change it up by starting with dialogue, and occasionally I add in some description about the weather or the time of day. I write primarily in the present tense, which is something I never did before writing fanfic.

[identity profile] pkwench.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Because it still breaks my heart into a thousand itty, bitty pieces ... from Why Your Joyous Strains Prolong



Castiel finds him there the next morning, still cradling Dean in his arms. He looks up, thinks maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to scream until he's hoarse, stays silent.

“He's gone, Cas.”

Wordlessly Castiel pulls Dean away, draws the blanket gently over Dean's face. Dean stands by the cot, looking down at the motionless figure under the blanket, hands shoved in his pockets. He doesn't realize he's shivering until Cas puts an arm around his shoulders, across his back really, because he's always been shorter than Dean.

“I don't know why I'm still here.”

Castiel can hear the unspoken words. I even left myself behind. He looks up at Dean, feels his eyes fill with tears, pulls Dean close. “Not everyone leaves you,” he pulls Dean's head down, presses his forehead to Dean's, throws all the fierceness and passion left in him into his voice.

“I'm still here.”


*wipes eyes* God, when you kill people ...

I must now do these memes.
Edited 2010-05-27 17:38 (UTC)

[identity profile] ratherastory.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, this broke my heart when I wrote it. It was odd, switching to Cas' POV right at the end, but it was the only way to make it work.

I couldn't help but think that Dean, with all his abandonment issues, would take the death of his younger self really hard, as kind of a judgment of his personal failings. Past!Dean is everything that Future!Dean no longer is: hopeful (sort of), clinging to his ideals, still loyal to Sam, and he was a living, breathing reminder of what could have been.

As for Cas? Well, in the End 'Verse he's very clearly blindly devoted to Dean. "Are you coming?" "Of course." As if there's no question in his mind that he should go on this suicide run if Dean tells him to.

Poor boys.