I have written more in the last few weeks than I think I have written in the last FEW months. Some of it is shiny new fandom but some it if is because I'm in a happier space head-wise I think. It's weird that with the going out more etc I end up spending more time with you guys but hey, not complaining.

I'm feeling inspired. Give me a prompt for a story you wish someone would write and I'll at least write you a snippet. (I may even write a full story if my Muse stops downing Hot Chocolate and flipping me off because she is overworked)


So, two stories posted in a day - woo! I remember those times. I will be posting fic recs in the next day or so because I've actually been reading some of the stories I've tagged and not just looking at them with sad puppy eyes.

What I'll have done in (hopefully) the next week or so:

-> The second part of drop your differences at the door

-> Another Eames/Arthur AU which is a superhero AU where Arthur is assigned to be Eames' sidekick. (My muse, she is laughing at me).

-> Another J2 AU - Magic!College!.

The stuff I am going to get done in the next little while:

-> Inception Big Bang (when is that due again - oh thank you cheeses, it's December!!) which is Arthur/Ariadne (reassurance for those of you that have dropped by for the A/A and are all like - what, she's switched to A/E already!!) and may or may not be VERY loosely based on a Bill Murray movie.

-> Something gen SPN because I have missed it like a limb.

-> SPN Xmas exchange fic. I have ideas hurr hurr!

From: [identity profile] kellifer-fic.livejournal.com


Snippety - I may take this further though...

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Dean watches Sam arranging his orange pieces. Two segments horizontal, two vertical, another two horizontal, another two vertical. He fusses with them, changes their configuration, nibbles the corner of one of them and then starts again.

Dean plucks one of the orange sections off Sam's plate and Sam, without looking up says in a low voice, "Put it back."

"Didn't anyone ever tell you not to play with your- ow, fuck!" Dean snaps as the orange piece in his hand suddenly burns red hot and he drops it to the table. Sam immediately picks it up and puts it back with the others, shuffling them again. "That was really uncalled for," Dean says, looking at his fingers, expecting the skin to go red and shiny but it doesn't, because the orange segment was never hot.

Sam just made him think it was.

"How about we discuss this again when you're stealing my fries?" Dean snaps, tone one of complaint.
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Whoooooooooot!!!

Yes. I luff already. If you never write more, i shall hold and cherish this snippet, i shall stroke it and sing to it and call it George....
:)

Thank you!
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