Guys!! Awesome thing! The lovely reena_jenkins has made a podcast of one of my fics, Migratory Birds! You can get it here. That's so very cool. It's a bit of an old fic, SPN/X-Men movieverse, which is lonnng and very dear to my heart, and now I can listen to it! Yayz. I'm still getting it at the minute, I'm excited about it. :D

It's finally apocalypse day! And with it comes the large fic of doom! :D Okay, now we're playing a game. It's called 'guess which XMM mutants are Ale's favorite!' You only get one chance. Aaaand, go. It's weird, though - I've only seen X-3 once, and have been trying to forget it ever happened since, and with all the comics I've been reading all summer long, I spent a long time trying to remember canon, lol. At one point I included Genosha and then had to cut it out, and the same with Pietro and Wanda, haha.

Seriously, I had a great time writing this, and this is truly one of the most entertaining ficathons ever. :DDD

Title: Migratory Birds
Word Count: 11,426
Fandom: Supernatural/X-Men Movieverse crossover
Summary: When the end comes, one brother is on one side, and the other on the opposite.
Author Notes: Betaed by the awesome mellafe and amchara, written for kellifer_fic in the occasion of apocalyptothon. Sort of AU-ish for SPN, post X-3 for X-Men.

I was going to do upload some end-of-days themed songs, but Muxtape decided to get in trouble with the RIAA right this day, lol.

( Sam’s powers manifest when he’s ten, when he tears half the house down. )

Well the Long Fic of Doom is finally here! Hooray! I'm so proud of myself, lol. I seriously loved writing it, so, you know, hope y'all will like it as well. :) Also, apologies to Taryn for thinking of her when I think of underage gay incest, haha.

And now, in honor of SPN's renewal (yay!):

Title: A Thousand Shades of Red
Word Count: 10,021
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Summary: Growing up is hard. Sam knows it, can feel it beneath his skin as his bones stretch and his baby fat fades and he’s perpetually hungry.
Author Notes: Betaed by javajunkie13, to whom this is also dedicated, for being such a wonderful enabler and cheerleader and just a fantastic friend. ♥

( Adolescence, he reads in an encyclopedia in a public library in Michigan, and there they are, his symptoms, in glossy paper and tiny font.  )

This has nothing whatsoever to do with RobPattz, I swear.


HAPPY BIRTHDAY, avendya AND skies_of_honey!!!

You're both wonderful, wonderful girls and I &hearts you both an awful lot. Hope you had an awesome time! *blows kisses* And now, a bit of a present:

For avendya:
Like Alice
Doctor Who - Martha'n'Ten - 376 words
( Martha opens her door on her way to work only to find the Doctor holding a small chocolate-frosted cake and wearing a ridiculous birthday hat... )

For skies_of_honey:
It's a small, small, world
SPN - gen - 435 words
( Dean swears more creatively. “I told you, Florida’s fucked up, man, we should never have come on the first place.” )

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Short because I'm awfully busy, guys. ;__; Both with homework and with loling about Twilight, SO SORRY.

I have done pretty much nothing today except read Penny Arcade obsesively and ignore the open corel draw to finish my entry for this week's Illustration Friday. Um. I downloaded Traveler, too. Does that count for something? *shifty eyes*

Oh, yeah, yesterday, I sang the Mexican happy birthday song to Terra, so, if you were ever curious about how I sound while singing in Spanish, Here's your chance to find out!

Anyway, reposting Terra's birthday fic because I'm anal like that and I like to have my fic all prettily tagged in the same place.

Title: Downtime (In which, Sadly, There Are No Clowns)
Word Count: 1400 Words
Summary: In Rochester, New York, the boys break and enter into a little amusement park after closing time.
Author Notes: Written for the awesome terraneanblues whose birthday was yesterday and who really should've gotten a fic about evil hamsters of doom. Oh well, this'll have to make do. Betaed by geminigrl11.

( “This is a really stupid idea,” says Sam, little bitch that he is, and Dean rolls his eyes... )

Doctor Who's ep JUST got downloaded. After five hours and four freaking tries. *stabs internet connection*

I've been lazying around all day, doing nothing but reading fic obsessively (and cry a bit because The Jared Padalecki Untitled Project is over and I kinda wanted it go on and on forever). My brother's wangsting about wanting to see the wretched Chivas vs. Atlas soccer game but it's a local game so no tv station airs it until it's over and all I wanna do is go and eat a burger or something but everyone's rambling on and on about said wretched game, ugh.

But! Nothing of this matters, because it's wanderlight's birthday and

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, RITA!!!

I hope you had a great time! You're one of the greatest people I've ever met, and you must already know by know that I heart you like whoa. So here, a bit of present, messily wrapped but hope you like it either - Terra gave you angsty!Dean, so it's only fitting that I give you angsty!Sam. ♥ ♥

Title: See You When I'm Sleeping
Word Count: 650
Summary: Sam thinks a dreamcatcher will help him get rid of all of his unwanted dreams.
Rating: PG-13
Author Notes: Rita get wincest as a gift because she's such an enabler and because her user interest 'dreamcatcher' was too damn cool to not write anything about it. Also, I took quite a leeway with dreamcatcher's functions, sorry. Mmm, dunno whether I should crosspost. I mean, it's rather short, isn't it?


( Dean’s always been a heavy sleeper, something he hates but has no control over, and Sam sneaks out every morning before he wakes up, an extra layer of clothes against the cold... )

Well I finally wrote Wincest that I actually, you know, like. *shrug* Anyway, it was a joy to write this, mostly because I was writing it for Taryn, and using her kinks was all kinds of awesome *g*

Title: Go With the Flow
Word Count: 1200
Summary: Sam drags Dean away from his latest conquest in a seedy bar at the border with Canada, pushes him against a wall outside.
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Author Notes: Written for javajunkie13 during the big_little week, betaed by pink_faerie81.


( In the beginning, there was only Sam and Dean, laughing in the Impala’s backseat, joking, teasing each other, bleeding together after a hunt... )

Woot, this was so much fun to do! And as soon as you read it you'll see why me + having fun + this = A very disturbing girl. o_O Still, last week's ep just called for it. *smirk*

Title: Tear Me Apart
Word Count: 3200
Summary: The demon doesn't leave Sam's body.
Warnings: Spoilers for Born Under A Bad Sign. Um, Angsty!Dean? *shifty eyes*
Author Notes: Much thanks to eboniorchid for the beta and to everyone in my flist for agreeing that Evil!Sammy deserved to get more fic.


( “Hey,” comes Sam’s voice over the phone, and it’s five in the morning and Dean’s still half-asleep so for a moment he doesn’t remember just who exactly is calling. “I just killed a mother of two, you know. I slit her throat as her children were---” )

Christmas was pretty much great this year! My mom loved her presents, and I got money, Sin City, Match Point (two of my favoritest movies ever, so yay!), aaaaand, *drum roll* SPN'S FIRST SEASON!! It's oh so lovely and shiny and I can't wait to start watching it - I so wanna get my mom into it, considering that she loves scary movies. I also watched the first episode of The 4400 with my dad and oooh, it's all kinds of awesome. *nods* (my dad got all excited about it, and he's all up for buying it this week in Texas, yay)

There was lunch with my dad's side of the family, and, surprisingly, it wasn't all that bad. I love my cousins, and all, but we hardly ever see each other, and it's like, it's in the genes to be antisocial, or something, because I'm the most talkative of the group, and I'm hardly a social butterfly myself, so.

But. It was nice. We talked a lot, and ate pizza because we'd forgotten to assign food and all the restaurants were closed XD

So, I'm leaving tomorrow for Monterrey, and then the US, so I'll be seeing (reading?) you guys by Sunday. Take care, y'all (hey, I gotta get in the mood), and happy New Year!! In case I'm still not around. :)) *blows kisses*

Now, a drabble. :)

The Truth Just Isn't Meant For Little Boys
Supernatural - Written for lilian_cho's prompt 'the day Dean and Sam stop believing in Santa Claus' - 381 Words

( He may act tough, but as little Sammy clings to him, tears dampening Dean’s t-shirt, Dean allows himself to cling a bit as well... )

Yep, this is Day of the Dead fic. No, it's not set in Mexico, I'm not that pathetic. It's kinda close, though. *shifty eyes* I couldn't resist including my grandad's hometown in the story, though, so sorry. Also, 'Melditos metiches' means something like 'damned nosy people'.

Title: And That Ashen Taste on My Mouth
Rating: PG
Word Count: 2035
Author Notes: The Day of the Dead has always been one of my favorite holidays, and seeing how much the tradition fits with the canon, and the importance of this day in the series, I just couldn't not write this.

( They’re entering San Antonio when Sam finally learns the date for the first time after weeks of Dean carefully stepping in front of faded diner calendars and clipping the newspaper’s date away and messing with the laptop so it says it’s Christmas, 1977, and then it only makes sense for them being practically half a country away when he realizes it’s November the second. )