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kellifer ([personal profile] kellifer) wrote2008-02-29 06:31 pm
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Death Bunny demands your attention

[livejournal.com profile] deidre_c mentioned pining for stories that you want RIGHT NOW and it got me thinking...

What is a story you've always pined for but never found... or a story that you pined for AND found... Or a story you got tired of waiting for and wrote yourself? Maybe just a wishlist of things you'd like to see in a story?

You never know... maybe someone will get inspired. Maybe I'll get inspired... (because I need something to write other than my cliche fics, my big bang fic and my sweet charity fic... OI WITH THE POODLES ALREADY!!)

I have really only *skirted* RPS but I have the strangest hankering for a J2 version of Untamed Heart... If it's not out there I might have to write it myself and just really give up all pretense of NOT DOING THAT... haahahaaa...
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[identity profile] kellifer-fic.livejournal.com 2008-03-01 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
See... I knew someone had to have come up with something like this... Hahahaa...!!

[identity profile] starrylizard.livejournal.com 2008-03-01 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Found it! There's not a lot of it yet, but I shall have at it again now that I've been reminded. :)

Sitting sideways on the back seat of the Impala, small feet swinging, Dean helped his Dad put on a shirt; it was the smallest they had, but still much too large for this new version of John. The sleeves needed to be rolled up just to let his hands out. Dean figured his dad was now about five or six years old. Luckily his mind didn’t seem to have regressed, and for Dean, seeing those same determined brown eyes looking out from such a little round face was possibly the most disconcerting thing he’d ever seen.

“We’ll figure this out, Dad.” Dean ruffled John’s hair, before realising what he’d done and pulling his hand away.

“Uh huh.” John looked up at his nineteen years old, son. His little bare feet were beating a steady rhythm against the seat and he shot Dean a grin so mischievous that Dean thought he felt his heart skip a beat.

[identity profile] kellifer-fic.livejournal.com 2008-03-01 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Oh my GOD!!! *GRABBY HANDS*

I must have that fic immediately!!! I have bribed people for fic before... I am happy to do a swap to give us both impetus... you complete this and I will write something of your choosing...

*shifty eyes*

[identity profile] starrylizard.livejournal.com 2008-03-01 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
Ohhh! *big grin* Okay, I'll work on it and call dibs later when my brain is working. I'm apparently caught prompt-less today, but feel free to poke me for the fic. I always need poking. You should see my wips. *headesk* :)

[identity profile] kellifer-fic.livejournal.com 2008-03-01 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
Awesome!!

*bigger grabby hands*

There will be prodding. Oh yes, there will be.
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