Tripping Chapter 1: Stupid Future, a Supernatural fanfic. AN: This story constituted my maiden voyage into writing both the world of Supernatural and the world of hot boysecks.
Needless to say, slash is crack and this story made me a COMPLETE addict. It's since spawned a few followups that eventually turned into the Tripping 'Verse (because I'm nothing if not imaginative with my titles) - a series that IS still being worked on, albeit intermittently. So what the hell am I doing taking over these author's notes? Well, it's been… a year and a bit since I finished this puppy and with life finally giving me a break from reality I thought I'd revisit and clean up a few bits and pieces. So here I go. A quick round up of the past authors notes of importance: Thanks go to thecouchcarrot for getting me into the Dean/Cas pairing in the first place and then stepping up as BETA for this story :) The ever glorious and wonderful baicaoku and Ucovern1991 translated this story into chinese and spanish respectively.
Entertaining Angels Chapter 1, a Supernatural fanfic. Fandom: SupernaturalTitle: Entertaining AngelsAuthor: MaychorianCharacters: Dean, Sam, CastielCategory: Gen, Angst, Crackiness (knowing me, there will probably be some h/c later, too)Rating: K+/TSpoilers: Through 4.10Summary: A strange boy shows up at Dean and Sam's motel room.
Maybe he needs help, or maybe he's there to help them—they can't quite tell.Word Count: 1658Disclaimer: Angels belong to God. The Winchesters belongs to Kripke. It's a sad, sad world we live in.Author's Note: Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.
(Hebrews 13:2) And The Newsboys. Also, I keep re-watching the confrontation scene at the end of 4.10, and Castiel kills me. Entertaining Angels Something was tapping on wood, soft and tentative, stopping and then starting again. If the tapping had been regular, he would have just tuned it out and faded down into sleep again. They were both still scraped raw and empty by the events of the day before. The Mouths of Children Chapter 1, a Supernatural fanfic. Fandom: SupernaturalTitle: The Mouths of ChildrenAuthor: MaychorianCharacters: Dean, Castiel, Sam, RubyCategory: Gen, Humor, CrackRating: PG13/T (language)Spoilers: Through 4.10Summary: "We still have work for you to do, Dean Winchester," Castiel said solemnly, doing his utmost not to sigh.
"This is bullshit," Dean declared in his shockingly high, clear voice. "I want ice cream. "Word Count: 2489Disclaimer: Pretty sure they're not mine.Author's Note: Semi-sequel to Entertaining Angels, original flavor, but stands alone. The Mouths of Children The hospital smelled like cabbage. "Oh, there you are. " "Yes, here I am," Castiel said. "Well, I'd think it would be obvious," Ruby said, gesturing to her side. Castiel merely tilted his head questioningly. Ruby furrowed her brow in confusion, then looked to her side and saw that nothing was there.
She took off down the hall, still muttering obscenities under her breath. "Serve you right, you skanky ho," the boy said in a clear, sweet voice. "Cas! " Carry On My Wayward Son Chapter 1: Dean: Carry On My Wayward Son, a Supernatural fanfic. Travels Chapter 3: Taken, a Supernatural fanfic. Title: up before the dawn Fandom: "Taken"/"Supernatural" crossover Disclaimer: not my characters. just for fun.
Title from " Amarillo Sky" by Jason Aldean. Warnings: spoilers for entirety of "Taken" and "Supernatural" pilot; unapologetic run-on sentences; rampant misuse of and. Minutia Chapter 1: Possession, a Supernatural fanfic. Each of these will come with warnings and/or notes.
Outside Looking In Chapter 83: a long enough timeline, a Supernatural fanfic. Heterolytic Fission, a Supernatural fanfic. Stonedhenge, a Supernatural fanfic. Title: Stonedhenge, akaMy Title Is a Really Bad Pun Summary: From a prompt by the lovely and talented and obviously really twistedhereare_mysins atlassiterfics' Stonehenge Apocalypse/SPN commment-fic meme: CASTIEL/JIMMY/JACOB/FUTURE!
CAS(/MISHA). Make it happen. Somehow. O_O *ded* Disfunction, a Supernatural fanfic. This is how it begins.
A wide-eyed boy, four years old with a baby in his arms, standing outside an open door in the middle of the night and looking in on the end of his life. The baby shifts and curls up one tiny fist, blinking up at him with a sleepy grin. (He's got your eyes, John, just like Dean. My three green-eyed boys. She laughs her tinkling little laugh and his father's face lights up.) A nine-year-old and his baby brother in a hotel room, spaghettios in a pot on the stove and a box of lucky charms in the cupboard, nearly empty. A chubby outstretched fist and an earnest expression: Do you want the prize? The Hunter, a Supernatural fanfic. The Hunter.
