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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 [ profile] mellafe and [ profile] amchara, written for [ profile] kellifer_fic in the occasion of [ profile] 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. )
Music:: The Smiths - There Is A Light That Never Goes Out
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This has nothing whatsoever to do with RobPattz, I swear.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, [ profile] avendya AND [ profile] 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 [ profile] 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 [ profile] 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.” )

Short because I'm awfully busy, guys. ;__; Both with homework and with loling about Twilight, SO SORRY.
Music:: Goodbye Lenin! Soundtrack - Summer 78
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posted by [personal profile] nekare at 06:18pm on 27/10/2007 under , , ,
It appears that I'll have to use that horrible 'Cortina' code if I wanna crosspost this. Ew. Oh well. As I was telling [ profile] kyasuriin, I should probably name it 'pantone #3984 Cortina' for the lols. XD

¡¡Feliz Cumpleaños, [ profile] sarie_gamgee!!

Perdón que haya tardado tanto en darte tu regalito pero espero que te guste de todos modos. ♥

It somehow helps to know how the series ends before going in, but there are no spoilers whatsoever within the story.

Title: Hysteria
Word Count: 1800
Spoilers: Season 1, to be safe.
Author Notes: Basically, I wanted to take all the 'weird' elements in the series' atmosphere and oversaturate a story with them. This, of course, made it just a joy to write. Betaed by the lovely [ profile] chrryblssmninja. Written for [ profile] sarie_gamgee's birthday. ♥

The fifth victim is Sam’s first kiss, thirteen and green-eyed and still wearing that blue cardigan... )
Music:: Bajofondo Tango Club - Mar Dulce
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Well, it's done, and I'm actually pretty pleased with the result. Evil!Sam feels like such a betrayal to write, because you can't really excuse his actions, which is, dunno, awkward, or something. But as always, writing post apocalyptic stuff is morbidly fun. *g*

Title: As Red As the Blood on My Hands
Author: [ profile] nekare
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: None
Warnings: None
Recipient: [ profile] pesha
Request: Sam goes evil and Dean can't bring himself to stop him until after it's all over and it's just the two of them left in a world that's getting sucked straight into Hell.
Author Notes: Betaed by the lovely [ profile] javajunkie13. I tried to add Wincest, but as much as I tried it just refused to work. I hope you like it anyway, Pesha. :)

The sky darkens in September, and people stand on their doorways to stare at the dark orange hue the clouds have turned... )
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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 [ profile] 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 [ profile] geminigrl11.

“This is a really stupid idea,” says Sam, little bitch that he is, and Dean rolls his eyes... )
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Well, better late than never, I guess. *looks shifty* Okay people, you gotta know, I feel like somewhat of a downright bitch for writing happy schmoopy fic after last week's ep. Granted, I'm known to write soul-wrenching angsty fics after funny, comical eps, so it really shouldn't come as a surprise, LOL.

Anyway, in honor of SPN's renewal, yay!

Title: Photographic Proof
Word Count: 2000
Summary: Sam Winchester has sixteen photographs buried at the bottom of his duffle bag: This is what each one of them means.
Author Notes: Written for my awesome, wonderful internet little sister, [ profile] javajunkie13, who really deserved to get this fic on her birthday but my muse decided to slack off. So sorry. Betaed by [ profile] terraneanblues and [ profile] logovo.

“Really, dude, what’s with you and your shitty camera?” he says, and Sam shrugs; mumbles something about being bored... )
Music:: The Libertines - Last Post on the Bugle
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HAPPY (REALLY, REALLY BELATED) BIRTHDAY TO [ profile] pink_faerie81!!

I'm awfully sorry that I didn't realize it was your birthday until later, hon, so hopefully this'll make it up to you *g* I was going to write wincest for you, but I've been writing a lot of Wee!Winchesters as of lately and it feels kinda... wrong. *cough* AND NOW IT'LL BE ALL YOUR FAULT WHEN I DON'T FINISH MY REMIX IN TIME, WOMAN. *mock glares* Still, I'm in love with this thing. I want to keep on writing it forever and ever and ever.

Right. Remix. Will start writing right away. *sigh*

Title: Yo-ho-ho, And a Bottle of Rum
Word Count: 1350
Summary: Um, crack? Sam and Dean, pirates extraordinaire!
Author Notes: A birthday gift for [ profile] pink_faerie81. Unbetaed, sorry. This was going to be a tiny, tiny drabble. And then it wouldn't stop growing. *g* Probably because I was having way too much fun writing it.

“You know,” says Sam, looking down at his ruffled sleeves, “time travel sucks.” )
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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 [ profile] 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---” )
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posted by [personal profile] nekare at 04:19pm on 17/01/2007 under , , , , , , ,
Eeeh, this is fun! Feel free to ask for more story summaries in here. :) Also, SPN FOLKS! Are you going to let the HP people win? XD

For [ profile] luckiducky: boundless enchantment, how peter pettigrew came to be hidden in the weasley household

The passionate story of an injured rat and his persue of happiness. You'll be inraptured in this former man's journey to safety, as he crawls on the sewers and steals bread from restaurant tables and nurses his fingerless hand back to health. Will our hero's dreams ever come true? Come find out! Read and review pleaz, this is liek, the bestest story evaaahhh!!!!eleventy!1!

lucius malfoy bemuggled

Lucius is allowed to send a letter a week nowadays. They never reach the destinatary, though, because Lucius won't listen to the orderlies, no matter how many times they patiently explain that no, the pidgeons by his barred window will not deliver them. He's a good patient, though. He usually just sits on his bed, knees close to his body, caressing the little branch he'd once found on the backyard. Everyone smiles and nods when he claims it's magic.

For [ profile] mysid:Harry Potter James Potter and the Shrieking Shack

James is starting to believe that the Shrieking Shack is haunted after all. Nobody belives him, of course, because his friends are big pillocks with not an ounce of imagination in their thick skulls, but still. He's been there three times already during the week, on nights that are most definitely not the full moon, and yet, there was trashing and moaning and screaming from upstairs, and on a particularly scary night, a sneeze. It is dusty in there, though, and he doesn't think it that farfetched to find a ghost with allergies. Sirius keeps on saying that he's finally lost it, and Poor James, he never stood a chance against insanity. James wonders why both Sirius and Remus always look a bit flushed when James starts to talk about the Daunting Haunting of the Mighty Shack (oh, do shut up, it sounded nice in his head), and why they're never around when he decides to go exploring. No matter. James will find the truth. The question is, when he does, will he like it?

For [ profile] such_heights:All Tomorrow's Yesterdays

It's October 2nd, 1981, and Lily sits on a rocking chair with her son clinging to her neck, and tells her about a world in which his daddy doesn't have to be late for supper because he's chasing evil wizars, of a time when his grandparents were still alive and could still spoil him rotten. She tries not to talk about the future, just in case. The least she needs is more bad luck.

For [ profile] dixie_pinky:El día que Harry y Ron decidieron empezar a jugar futbol

El día que Harry y Ron decidieron empezar a jugar futbol, Ron se rompe la pierna. "Maldito bastardo, dijiste que era fácil," dice Ron, y Harry considera ausentemente en golpearse la cabeza contra la pared, porque en serio, ¿qué clase de persona se resbala en el pasto antes de siquiera golpear la pelota? Hermione se rehusa a que curen mágicamente a Ron, diciendo que es la culpa de los dos por haber intentado algo tan estúpido en plena tormenta, y que nadie se ha muerto de tener un yeso por unos cuantos meses. Eso si, le dibuja un corazoncito en el yeso en cuanto a Ron lo dan de alta del hospital muggle. ¿El castigo de Harry? Cuidar de Ron mientras esta todo 'magulladito' (término usado por la Señora Weasley), quien esta dispuesto a hacerle la vida imposible. ¿Sobrevivirá?

For [ profile] lilian_cho:Cry for Me, Mr. Fell

A karaoke night gone horribly wrong. Aziraphale hadn't even known angels could get hangovers.

Another Day, Another 'Up Yours' to the System, Fight Club.

I guess it shouldn't feel this good to watch as the news channels signals go down, as the world enters chaos and all they can tune in their pathetic televisions are soap operas and Cheers re-runs and those horribly perky infomercials. I probably shouldn't be laughing as Marla stares at me from under her hat, mouth strained as if she was keeping herself from laughing as well. I probably shouldn't feel Tyler smiling by my side, tongue between his teeth and the bruise I put there last night making his eye look purple. It actually feels quite brilliant. It feels like freedom, at last.

Harry James Potter, Spy Extraordinaire, and his archnemesis and sometime-lover, Draceana Malfoy

Really, thought Harry as he dangled from a rope, trying to keep his toes from touching the starving shark-infested pool, I didn't sign up for this when they said chicks digged MI6 agents. He sighs rather patetically as his much hated (albeit kinda hot) archnemesis laughed rather manically next to the pool, holding a mass-destruction thingy between her hands. And he hadn't even gotten to drive an Aston Martin! Life sucks, he decided, as he set to seduce the megalomaniac in the room.

For [ profile] pink_faerie81:Skin In Which I Curled, Sirius/James

Sirius bleeds into James and Lily's couch in a snowy night, right eye almost closed with a stray curse. His side is still bleeding from another, and he's not so far gone not to notice the sheer panic in James' eyes as he rushes to get a potion for the wound. Lily puts her hand on his forehead, cool and warm at the same time, and he almost feels bad for having fucked her husband in that same couch the week before.

Man, now I kinda feel like writing this...

For [ profile] sazzlette:Jumping in Puddles

The summer before seventh year, as James helps Sirius furnish his brand-new (and horrible, too) apartment. London in the rain and if Sirius ends up bringing a duck back home after a day romping through the rainy city, well, he can hardly be blamed.

For [ profile] wanderlight: Remember That One Time...?

Sirius and James get far too drunk on their last night at Hogwarts. Fighting ensues, 'cause really, Prongs, you're telling me I don't remember how you nearly pissed your pants during the Charms prank?, and Fuck off, Padfoot, that did NOT happen!. James should probably feel surprised when Sirius kisses him, but he just giggles a bit, pulls Sirius' hair, says Finally, into Sirius' ear and laughs a bit when Sirius shivers on top of him.


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