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I WROTE AN EPISODE CODA. IT IS 2100 WORDS OF GEN. AND IS ALSO NOT AT ALL THE CODA I WANTED TO WRITE, WHICH INVOLVES FILTHY D/s PORN.

...*hands*

Title: my soul to keep
Pairing: Gen
Rating: PG13
Summary: He thought they were beyond secrets, but apparently he was wrong. In which Sam does a little dreamwalking.
Warnings: Nothing scarier than the episode, haha.
Notes: Coda to 310, "Dream a Little Dream." Thanks to

clex_monkie89, who transcribed the first 600 words from chatlog to txt file (because I was lazy and said I wouldn't finish the fic if she didn't, and she knew I was lying but she did it anyway) and provided the title, to

hegemony for the encouragement, and to

waterofthemoon for the beta. 2100 words.

( if i die before i wake )

*looks around accusingly, searching for her porn muse*

Current Mood: awake
Current Music: fall out boy - hum hallelujah

Title: Flare
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC17
Summary: Porn.
Warnings: Porn.
Notes: Hopefully this is the good kind of pretentious, overly tactile second-person porn. For

clex_monkie89. 461 words. Thanks

hansbekhart and

balefully.

( flare )

Current Mood: calm
Current Music: cats fighting like, well, cats

Title: Trade
Pairing: Sam/Bela
Rating: NC17
Summary: She wants him, and he owes her.
Warnings: none
Notes: Yet another one for the Porn Battle V: The Fifth Dimension, for the prompt "means to an end." Thanks to

hegemony and

regala_electra! 2400 words.

( taking it in trade )

Oh hey, look at that, it's done! :D

Current Mood: bouncy
Current Music: p!atd - the only difference... (tommie sunshine brooklyn fire remix)

Title: just living
Pairing: Dean Winchester/Pete Wentz
Rating: NC17
Summary: "Strange kid," Dean mutters to himself.
Warnings: IMPALA!SEX. BANDOM CROSSOVER.
Notes: For the Porn Battle V prompt "dreams," posted in brief (er...in porn?) here. Thank you

anoneknewmoose, who dared me to do it, and

hegemony, who was there to help. Also, check out that pretentiously lowercase title. 1600 words.

( in conclusion: pete wentz )

I am so far from ashamed of this that I think I need my head examined.

Current Mood: accomplished
Current Music: fall out boy - sending postcards from a plane crash

The following is all the explanation I have for this.

[22:34]

vinylroad: DUDE WRITE SAMMY REDWINGS DRABBLE.

Title: Ace of Aces
Pairing: Sam/Jess
Rating: NC17
Summary: They both get excited about fucking when she's on the rag.
Warnings: Um. Can we see the title and Kat's statement? I think we can.
Notes: Thanks to

ioshva for providing the title. I was actually laboring under a nomenclature misapprehension before! But it's cleared up now. No beta on this, because it's, well, 700 words of red wings porn.

( Ace of Aces )

I'm seriously afraid that fandom is going to shun me now. IT WAS ALL KAT'S FAULT, I SWEAR.

Current Mood: weird
Current Music: james mcmurtry - for all i know

Title: if i pay thee not in gold
Pairing: Sam gen
Rating: PG13
Summary: Sam's a hunter, not a killer. Hell's going to have to learn that sooner or later.
Warnings: None
Notes: Coda for 302 that came out of fucking nowhere and gave me a writing attack. Has nothing to do with the Mercedes Lackey book of the same name; I just always liked the title. 650 words.

( i will surely pay thee in silver )

*worries that her first episode coda SUCKS A LOT*

Current Mood: hungry
Current Music: james mcmurtry - no more buffalo

Title: Reunion
Pairing: Gen
Rating: PG13
Summary: Dean's alone, banged up, and broke in California. In the absence of any other options, visiting his Aunty June sounds like a great idea.
Warnings: Mild drug use
Notes: A remix of

angstslashhope's Perennial, for

spn_remix 2007. Thanks to

katjad and

vinylroad for the fine, fine beta work, to

cathybites for being the best mod ever, and to Hope for writing such a great story! 3300 words.

( Reunion )

Feedback makes the world go 'round!

Current Mood: calm
Current Music: roger clyne & the peacemakers - honky tonk union

Title: Turn You Out in Kind
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC17, but it's the plotty kind of porn, not the filthy shameless RPS phone-sexin' kind.
Summary: In which Sam is a werewolf. AU after "Hollywood Babylon."
Warnings: Incest, certain consent issues specific to fuck-or-die scenarios, whatever fractional bestiality is involved in having sex with a changed werewolf. GEE, THIS FIC SOUNDS AWESOME.
Notes: Once upon a time, my darling

vanitymachine started this comm called

spn_lyrically, which put forward lyrics challenges to be written into fics. I, being a dutiful internet girlfriend, signed up for this challenge. And then I promptly got much, much more than I bargained for with regard to this little prompt:

got a curse we cannot lift
shines when the sunshine shifts
there's a cure comes with a kiss
the bite that binds
the gift that gives
The song is "Wolf Like Me" by TV on the Radio, and based on it (or rather, based on that little snippet of it, as I've never actually heard the damn song), I have written a were!Sammy fuck-or-die AU. 8500 words, guys! MY MIND IS BLOWN. And much love to

katjad and

muchniat, who were there to beta this monster for me. ♥

( Turn You Out in Kind )

GUYS, I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE IT'S FINALLY FINISHED. HOLY CRAP.

Current Mood: happy
Current Music: tony on the phone

Title: I Wish I Were a Little Bar of Soap (Bar of Soap)
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: Shameless pornography
Summary: Uh. Shameless pornography.
Warnings: Incest, rimming
Notes: In which there is shower sex, written for

waterofthemoon (♥) in the

bitch_jerkoff Complete Wish Fulfillment Fest. Basically this has no redeeming features whatsoever. To borrow

marvolo's phrase: spit in your palms, kids; this be porn. I hope you like it, Sara-love! Even if it's a few days late >.> 1200 words.

( slippy slippy slidey! )

COMMENTS ARE THE FUEL THAT RUNS THE PORN MACHINE, BOYS AND GIRLS.

Current Mood: crazy
Current Music: more silly computer lab sounds

FINALLY. Jesus Christ, guys. I started this fucker in April.

Title: Square in a Round
Pairing: Sam/Jess, Sam/Dean implied
Rating: NC17. Porn, y'all.
Summary: Sam finds something that belongs to Jess, and is fucked. Figuratively first, then literally.
Warnings: PEGGING. Implication of drugged!sex (THE ECSTASY KIND, NOT THE DATE-RAPE KIND). Oh, and angst. Lots of angst.
Notes: Long-awaited (well, I'm sure someone was waiting for it) prequel to Bruised, in which Sam is pegged. YAY, PEGGING. This is for my dearest, darling

anoneknewmoose, who is SLEEPING right now but will be very pleasantly surprised when she wakes up! Or, more likely, she'll be annoyed because she won't have time to read the fic before she goes to work. BUT IT'S DONE, BABY, AND IT'S ALL YOURS. Thanks to the CWRPS Krew,

vanitymachine,

memphis86, and

vinylroad for their prereads and cheerleading. Also thanks to

muchniat, who made me a pegging icon JUST FOR THIS FIC, which I appreciate very muchly even though I kind of had to get rid of it when my account reverted back to free. SIGH. 5200 words.

( Square in a Round )

EXHORTATION TO COMMENT. I expect everyone will be DEAD FROM PORN, but ONE NEVER KNOWS.

Current Mood: chipper
Current Music: flogging molly - to youth

Title: Ifs & Ands
Pairing: Sam/Dean/OFC
Rating: NC17
Summary: No buts, Dean said, and grinned as Sam's eyes got wide.
Warnings: Uh, threesome. Experimental style.
Notes: A very belated gift for

vinylroad's birthday, which may or may not have been spurred to completion by hers and

zelost_mind's fucking atomically hot porning of late. >.> OH YEAH, AND SAM IS UNREPENTANTLY UNDERAGE. TAKE THAT, 6A. 700 words.

( ♥ )

FEEDBACK ME. SERIOUSLY.

Current Mood: horny
Current Music: redbird - patience

Title: A Picture-Perfect Reason
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC17
Summary: Porn + angst + schmoop. A WINNING COMBINATION.
Warnings: Entirely tame, except for the biting (and really, even that's pretty minor)
Notes: So once upon a time

notthequiettype and I had a four-hour comment orgy in her thread about badfic (ZUCCHINI), and in the course of this discussion, I suggested the Wrongest Threesome Ever (Dean/Sam/that kid with asthma from Malcolm in the Middle, in case anybody cares); in lieu of paying for her therapy, it was decided that I would write her biting porn. So, Ash, here is your biting porn! Takes place after the first part of Five Interesting Things That Happened to Sam and Dean in Various Public Restrooms. Title courtesy of Collective Soul. Thanks to

vanitymachine and

kkscatnip for the betas, and to

anoneknewmoose for the general hand-holding. ♥ 1100 words.

( Am I a picture-perfect reason for you? )

Feedback makes me happy in my pants, people!

Current Mood: energetic
Current Music: anberlin - dismantle. repair.

Why no, I did not stay up all night finishing a Five Things fic. Why do you ask? *shifty eyes*

Title: Five Interesting Things That Happened to Sam and Dean in Various Public Restrooms
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: 20% porn / 80% boys being boys
Summary: Honestly, guys, it's a five things story. What the shit.
Warnings: Pretty tame stuff here, actually. Oh, and

snegurochka_lee? There's intercrural sex. *tempts*
Notes: For my crazy/delightful

vanitymachine. ♥ Thanks to

anoneknewmoose and

muchniat for pulling beta duty. Oh, and smart quotes are on because I can't fucking figure out how to change them in OpenOffice. ~2200 words

( Five Things, for Shannon )

You give me feedback...in the comments
Feedback if you love my fic!
Feedback! God, I want it.
Gimme or you're a dick. ^_^

(Now I really want to write a whole "Feedback" filk to the tune of "Fever." *facepalm*)

Current Mood: awake
Current Music: birdies singing because it's 6:30 holy shit

Hello, lovelies! Sorry about the spamming; I'll not post for a week, or summat.

Title: Bruised
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: Porn. Seriously, NC17.
Summary: Dean is forcibly reminded of a particular kink. Sam spends the next few minutes staring out the window and idly fingering the bruises, and for fifty miles Dean is so hard it hurts.
Warnings: Incest, obviously. Breathplay of the choking variety. A bit of violence, but really, it's Winchesters we're dealing with, so that's only to be expected.
Notes: Okay, well. I can blame this about equally on the esteemed Mr. Kripke, who in his wisdom decided that it was appropriate for Sam to be throttled within an inch of his life every other episode in the first season, and on my darling

anoneknewmoose, who in essence refused to let me not write this. Shout-outs to my SPN cheerleaders -

anoneknewmoose, Captain;

vanitymachine, Co-Captain;

fictionalaspect and

silverkilroy, Cute Pom-Pom Girls in the Second Row - and to everyone else who's heard me wibble about this fic since it took up residence in my brain and refused to leave. 3300 words. Also! This fic now has a prequel: Square in a Round.

( ''Why the hell do they call it a 'murder,' anyway?'' )

Feedback is the Sam to my Dean, people.

Current Mood: silly
Current Music: parade OST

Title: Hurt
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG13 I guess? Whatever you give for a mention of a handjob.
Summary: It's only like 300 words, guys. I am not writing a summary for that.
Notes: Teaser. Expect porn later.

( Hurt )

Srsly, expect porn later. This was kind of supposed to be the opening to the fic that's coming, but then the porn got away from me and went in a considerably less angsty (and much hotter, honestly) direction. You'll like it! I promise!

Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: bedlight for blue eyes - jumper