Ficlets by request

[kellifer]

I have 3 4 5 stories I really need to finish and my muse has completely and not unsurprisingly... abandoned me like a used candy wrapper on the side of the road.

Help me woo her back.

Request some timestamps/pre/post/missing scenes of anything I've written.

*Anything*

I'm not actually expecting many of you to be around because I think it's like night o'clock Sunday for most of you but what the hell.

I will write 3 4 5 as many as I can squeeze out before I actually get my mojo back and start writing what I'm supposed to be writing.

Hi new people who have recently joined, don't be shy. :)

ETA: Can anyone point me in the direction of any good up-for-grabs posted Justin Long icons??

Comments

[fonapola.livejournal.com]

*waves*

Hi, new fan of your work. And I totally understand the abandoning muse. :)

So, how 'bout post Cast A Long Shadow (http://kellifer-fic.livejournal.com/203049.html#cutid1)? Like Sarah and one of the 66 seals?

[kellifer-fic.livejournal.com]

They weren't really expecting to find rubble instead of a building when they arrived at the place Castiel had given them directions to. Sam looked across at Dean and raised and eyebrow, Dean's only response a half-shrug.

Apparently under this pile of debris was a demon that once slung back to hell, would mean Lucifer was one seal farther away from his big jail break.

Sam and Dean both pulled their weapons and spun when they heard a snap of wood behind them and weren't exactly expecting to find Sarah standing with a long silver spike in her hand, looking like an extra from Michael Jackson's Thriller video.

"Holy crap!" Sam exclaims, darting forward to help Sarah down from the pile she was balancing on. Dean hangs back, still with his gun up but then takes a step away when Sarah stops just in front of him, tilting her face up.

She grins and the fine layer of grime coating her skin cracks. "Got some holy water?" she asks. "You can douse me and help me clean up at the same time."

"What are you doing here?" Sam demands and Dean looks at him and smirks. Dean's resigned himself to the fact that Sarah makes a pretty good hunter but he knows Sam will always sound like a scandalised maiden whenever he has to bear witness to it.

"Beating you to the punch," Sarah says and then she turns and there's another woman standing a little apart from them, someone Dean swears wasn't there a minute ago.

When he senses someone behind his own shoulder he doesn't even bother to check because he knows it's Castiel.

"Valoel," Castiel greets. "You're a long way from home."

"Just looking after my human," the woman says with a smile. "Just like you."

[fonapola.livejournal.com]

DOOD, awesome!!

[lelann137.livejournal.com]

oh fun, love it