Title: special of the day
Pairing/Rating: Sam/Dean, PG


special of the day

I did not have the pie
the diner said was eight-time champion,
winningest in Colfax County.
I did not eat the cherries
so perfect tart they made you moan
(just like you do for me),
sauce glistening on your lips,
red as some barfly's lipstick.
I did not crumble the flaking crust with that
lucky fork:
the crumbs of pastry in my mouth
came from your skin.
The taste of summer-ripe, homegrown fruit,
sugar-syrup sweet,
I licked from your tongue
(It's the flavor of your mouth
that's the most delicious.)
The filling that's slick and sticky on my lips
was painted on me by your kiss.
But I did not have the pie.

http://www.someecards.com/2010/11/25/thanksgiving-seating-chart
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-z27FKwupds
Happy Thanksgiving, or Happy Thursday, take your pick. :) ♥

Can't remember the last time we didn't go over to our friends' place for Thanksgiving (like since '94?), but they've both got work, so we'll go there Sunday evening instead. Not leaving the house at all--just gonna be Mom, the husband, and I doing a small thing here. Doing a really easy dinner--Mom will do a split turkey breast and drumsticks for us and tofurkey for her this afternoon, and I'll be heating up all the (premade) sides. Lazy sort of holiday, but it's cool, I don't mind it. Gonna WoW some, cook, maybe watch Army of Darkness to revisit an old Thanksgiving tradition. And maybe a nap, too. :p

Anyway, still wrote something, even if it's blah because I was half-paying attention to the Macy's parade on TV earlier. :|

( Thanksgiving Day, 2011 )

For the recent spnland short writing challenge, All's Fair, with the prompt of double cross. I hope they unscreen the entries, because there was one about Sam called Thirty that I want to link to *SO MUCH*. It was so freaking perfect, and exactly *everything* that I feel about 6.01 Sam's motivations. (Take that, random author in a comm I saw who referred to Sam in their fic header as a douchebag.)


Title: Covet
Pairing(s)/Warnings: none
Rating: PG
WC: 586

( Yeah, he'd promised. But Dean had broken promises before, for lesser reasons. )



Title: RIP-TLC
Pairing(s)/Warnings: Dean/Sam
Rating: PG
WC: 465

( Suddenly he felt a lot of sympathy for that friend. )



Title: Do Not Pass Go
Pairing(s)/Warnings: Crack. :p Silly and rather dumb.
Rating: PG
WC: 237
Note: *facepalm* Dear self, way to reuse a title that's already for a decently-known fic in the fandom. Ffffff.

( Dean eyed the battlefield before him, expression serious, focused. )


What I can link to, at least, is keerawa's entry: http://keerawa.livejournal.com/118112.html, Five Deals, Five Days [PG-13] Bela Talbot, 600 words. It's completely brilliant. My default icon's also one of hers, because it is so freaking perfect for October. ♥ (It's October already, wtf wtf wtf \o/ )

Messing around at fleshflutter's The Sam and Dean are reunited (or Dean at least finds out Sam isn't dead) comment-fic meme just once more. Dunno if anyone will even see it over there since it seems to be winding down, but oh well.

Anyway, posting here since it went a little long for putting it in comments (yay, not gen \o/ I'm going to make cookies to celebrate. Okay, bake apart cookies. That still counts. :p )

[ETA: Changed my mind. I did post in comments over there, so it's at pt.1, pt.2, and pt.3 also.]


Title: Epilogue
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Dean/Sam
wc: 1915
Note: For ladyrhyanne's prompt of Dean wasn't consciously thinking about driving through the night to end up back at Stull cemetery when he got off work that day. But it's the first year anniversary since that day, there's a full bottle of whiskey in the passenger foot well of the Impala and if he's going to spend the day drunk anyway mourning the passing of his friend/brother/lover, his Sammy, this is probably the best place, since there is no way in hell he has any intention of doing it back at Lisa's in front of her and Ben. He wasn't expecting Chuck to appear out of nowhere telling him that both he and Sam are idiots and then for Sam to suddenly be there in front of him, looking shocked and a little scared. I am a freaking sucker for HEA schmoo. :|


( But what he hadn't planned, was the road trip to Stull. )

title: Songsense
pairing/Rating: Dean/Sam, G
note: Dean POV, post 5x22 Swan Song. can be read as standalone or as post-"Gazing".


( Your song's still stuck in my head. )

title: gazing
pairing/rating: dean/sam, G
note: can be read as non-SPN, or can be read as a reference to 5.22 Swan Song


There shouldn't be stars at night
anymore.
We used them all up,
left the sky empty black,
forgot to refill it before you left
(with all those stars in your pocket--
each one a souveneir of the hours we spent watching,
side-by-side-together,
each one a gift we'd reached out and picked from space
when sparkling just right:
Here, have this; it made my heart think of yours.)
But I guess I don't care if people say
those stars are still there
because I don't look up when it's night
anymore anyway.
I'm too busy pretending you're still here with me
to bother believing in starlight that's
theme park fake
and made out of glass.

About a year and a half ago, my previous dentist noted my top two front teeth were rather worn down and added some sort of substance to build up their edges--to stop the wearing, protect the inner tooth, and so on. Realized this morning that the right top front tooth where that polymer was added has chipped. Along the right two-thirds, about a millimeter of the bottom edge just is gone and it's all rough and a bit sensitive. Lovely. Will have to get into the dentist and see what needs to be done to fix it. And I would really like if whatever gets done doesn't just chip away *for no freaking reason argh* and actually lasts. Seriously, it happened just after I woke up I think--on its own, I wasn't eating or biting or chewing anything. Do I grind my teeth in my sleep or something (and if so, wouldn't that cause problems with the side/back teeth, not the top front incisors?) Crapsticks.

Got Wynnchester to 40 (yay) and thus got the paladin charger mount, and extra w00t for finally getting to use plate armor. Also dual specced and muddled through starting a prot spec and figuring out blessings/seals/glyphs/judging/rotation for it. Still not interested in instance tanking (sorry, Kas :| ♥ ), but am digging the idea of fun with prot leveling. And for some reason since Wynn is my girl!Sam toon, I sort of ponder when bloodelves can be warriors come the Cataclysm xpac doing a girl!Dean warrior maybe instead of a male toon. Not sure what I'd call her though--Deanna is already in use (also not sure I like the look of Deana, hate Dee, and Deano is just no :p )

More 5.16 tags that are ♥:
http://community.livejournal.com/rfair_fiction/6394.html
Recycled Air, Sam/Dean, R, 2400 words

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5866304/1/Heaven_Without_You
Heaven Without You by Mousme, gen, T, 7482
omg a hurt!Sam coda *squeewibbles* I'm sorry :| I have a thing. :|

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5861955/1/Perspective
Perspective by sUnKiSsT, gen, K, 345 words

I saw a post of Dean/Castiel or Dean & Castiel 5.16 tags at the sawedoff_recs comm, so I'm really hoping they also do a Dean & Sam and Sam/Dean 5.16 coda recs post as well. But sort of trying to compile a list of my own just in case they don't.

Special idiot moron moment of the day: went to finally transfer my druid from Bronzebeard (with plans of faction switching from nightelf to tauren)...and moved her to Hellscream instead of Eldre'Thalas. I do not know why I had such a moment of moron dumbassness. So I took advantage of the fuckup to make sure all my alts there learned the Murky pet (since I sent the old 2005 Blizzcon murloc egg with her that had been originally on Sasu, after of course making sure all my Bronzebeard toons learned the pet). Now I have to wait three days before I can then transfer her to Eldre'Thalas--way to waste 25$ by screwing up, self.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U7wZhURS7X8
http://www.metrolyrics.com/the-royal-we-lyrics-silversun-pickups.html

Heard this while listening to 89.7 the River via web. Is giving me massive major Sam and Dean and Sam/Dean vibes. Will have to put it on the to buy list, I think.

Son of a *biscuit*, I should have been in bed two hours ago. Or like three hours ago. :( 6am is going to suck *hard*. (Can't slack and nap either, have to get the husband to work, head up to the hospital to visit the aunt early, then head to the dentist in the afternoon, argh argh.)


Title: Long As God Can Grow It
Pairing: Dean/Sam
Rating: R
Wordcount: ~590
Note: Title and cut text shamelessly stolen from the lyrics to the song "Hair." (A cliche is me.) Also for littleone87's Sam/Dean, J2 Drabble A Thon at http://littleone87.livejournal.com/98265.html. Prompt was from strgazr04, Sam/Dean, hair. Comment posted at http://littleone87.livejournal.com/98265.html?thread=2023129#t2023129, but reposted here. Minor but vague spoilers for earlier seasons.
Summary: There's a few reasons why Sam likes to keep his hair so long.

( 'Give me down to there hair, shoulder length or longer' )

Title: Welcome Home
Author: Di (whitereflection)
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG
Wordcount: ~1278
Note: Done for The Sam and Dean Drabble-a-thon at http://littleone87.livejournal.com/71070.html for taelynhawker's prompt of "Sam/Dean, Immortality". Written under the influence of Radical Face's "Welcome Home, Son"--title borrowed from the song's title.
Warnings: Wincest, schmoop, wingfic (I'm sorry, I've been craving it :x ), self-betaed/edited
Disclaimer: Show/characters property of the CW, EKripke, etc.

( Welcome Home )