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[kellifer]

- Under 100 word request ficlets. Give me a fandom (that I write), a character or pairing (that I write) and a descriptive word or an ordinary domestic task.

- I know there are a lot of people anticipating and invested in the robot!Dean story that I am working on and I'm tempted to open it up since it's technically a request fic since so many of you asked for a followup so nicely. Keep in mind that this is a story from Dean's POV and a quest for the elusive Supernatural brand of blue fairy but I'm also doing some flashbacks etc. What would you like to see in the story? (Please remember my brain is a strange place and deirdre_c's story that thing that's golden eventuated from her asking for the boys doing something domestic like vacuuming so you never know what you're going to get).

- I haven't seen my spn_summergen request yet. My first story has been posted but my pitch-hit hasn't as yet. Just watching the community. If anyone *has* seen my request come up and I missed it like a dufuss please let me know.

- Now purely for fun - have a teeny tiny Doll!Castiel fic.



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"Dude, that’s not even funny. Where the hell did you get that thing anyway?” Dean asked on a Tuesday morning when he woke up to a very realistic-looking Castiel doll sitting on the bedside table, propped up against a lamp.

“What thing?” the doll asked and Dean fell out of bed.

^o^

"I don't see why you find this amusing," Castiel grouches, pacing the small round table next to the kitchenette. His tiny trenchcoat swishes with his movement and Dean could swear his unruly yarn hair is blowing in an invisible breeze.

"Believe me, I'm just glad it's not me this time," Dean says, trying to get his chuckling under control.

Right at that moment, Sam bursts into the room. He sees Dean, sees the doll version of Castiel and lets out a relieved-sounding breath. "Thank christ, she was blaming me for this," Sam says, indicating his breast pocket. Dean hadn't noticed when Sam first entered that there's something tucked into the pocket like a handkerchief.

It looks a lot like a small female doll with long black yarn hair and a really pissed-off expression.

Comments

[lomer.livejournal.com]

1. Supernatural, Sam and Dean, sewing

2. I love you for continuing the robot!Dean verse. One thing that I think would be interesting to explore is canon flashbacks retold through your story's filter. For example, does Sam have that memory of almost getting eaten by the Stringa or did Dean not leave him in your verse?

3. Doll!Castiel makes my day. *g*

[kellifer-fic.livejournal.com]

Dean practices on pig's feet.

Sam's not even sure where he gets them half the time but since the age of fourteen, Dean's practiced everything he needs to do on a daily basis and stitches was one of those things.

Hence, Dean practices on pig's feet.

"Closest consistency to you," Dean says when Sam asks why specifically pig. Sam is watching Dean make neat and precise stitches up the line of the pig's foot, bringing together a small incision he'd made until you could barely see it.

"Har har," Sam grumbles.

[lark_ascends]

Something I'd never have thought of! Well done.

[kellifer-fic.livejournal.com]

Thank you!

I think I saw it on Grey's Anatomy. Har!

[lomer.livejournal.com]

Some people sew on buttons. Some people sew on people.

Personally I'm a bigger fan of buttons. They squeal less.

*g* Awesome ficlet! Thank you!

[kellifer-fic.livejournal.com]

Hahahaaa...!

[rainey-creek.livejournal.com]

That... is so not the kind of sewing I was envisioning when I clicked the link. "...since the age of fourteen, Dean's practiced everything he needs to do on a daily basis and stitches was one of those things."

Oh, Dean.