misachan: (chibi dean/cas)
misachan ([personal profile] misachan) wrote2012-01-15 12:07 am

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Taking a quick writing break because OH YAY we can claim our [livejournal.com profile] deancas_xmas stories! I wrote Forks In The Road for [livejournal.com profile] electricskeptic (who by the way wrote me the fantabulous The Drugs Don't Work which everyone should go and read because it's one of my favorite things ever.

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Also, I signed up for this:


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I am going with the SPN/White Collar cross. You should sign up too!

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Finally, a meme:

Pick a paragraph (or any passage less than 500 words) from anything I've written, and comment to this post with that selection. I will then give you a DVD commentary on that snippet: what I was thinking when I wrote it, why I wrote it in the first place, what's going on in the character's heads, why I chose certain words, what this moment means in the context of the rest of the fic, lots of awful puns, and anything else that you'd expect to find on a DVD commentary track.

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*Back to writing*

[identity profile] dazedrose.livejournal.com 2012-01-15 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
Oooh that bbchallenge looks good. I just got my author's fic of dc-dystopia challenge and am thinking I could enjoy doing more. Thanks for the pimping. I might just go sign up!!!

meme!

(Anonymous) 2012-01-17 09:18 am (UTC)(link)
"There was no rescue for the seven of my brothers and sisters he killed."

Dean couldn't fight down the image of Uriel standing over Cas with his sword drawn. "He wouldn't have gotten away with it."

"You wouldn't have known me, Dean. Let alone cared to avenge me." Dean felt his insides churn. He liked that idea even less, Cas dying alone and unmourned with Dean never even knowing to be pissed off. "In fact, if I had agreed to join him, we would have been enemies."

The only thing worse than imaging someone trying to put a sword through Castiel's chest was the thought that in some reality he might be the one trying to do it. "Good thing you met me, then. Saved your life." Castiel huffed out a breath that was almost a laugh. "So, we know what day to break out the party favors for you, then."

"That was in...September," Castiel said, Dean watching him match the Earth calendar to whatever it was they used in Heaven. "And this is January." His expression fell. "That's a very long time."

"Little over eight months. What, Mr. Older-than-the-Earth can't go that long without a party?"

Castiel looked away. "A lot happens in eight months."


This was the first fic of yours I came across, and I have floved it ever since. And this bit in particular, the both of them pondering that particular AU...you rule for coming up with it.