Title: the sun's on my back, and i can breathe
Rating: PG
Pairing: Dean/Jo (pretty much)
Warnings: fairly angsty, second person POV.
Request: Dean/Jo, Christmas.
Word Count: 330 (sorry!)
Note: I'd say sometime soon after No Exit. Obviously around Christmas time.

To say you’re surprised is a gross understatement of what you’re feeling at this moment. You ( Read more... )

Title: Green is the colour of envy, envy fills my soul
Written for:
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Title: may you find some comfort here
Written for: 
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Title: not a fairytale with you
Written for:
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Title: Remnants
Written for:
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Title: peanut butter cooties
Summary: Mac's first day of kindergarten.
Rating: G
Pairing: none
Word Count: 844
Warning: kid!fic

You were a bit scared; mommy says starting school is a really big thing to do. You nodded at her with wide eyes, a thin frown on your lips.

Luckily, kindergarten is not really as scary as you thought it would be. You kinda ( Read more... )

Title: orange lines
Summary: going to visit Eli Navarro in jail seemed like a good idea at the time.
Rating: PG
Pairing: Weevil/Mac
Word Count: 1260
Warning: a hint of swearing, second-person POV, season two finale spoilers
Note: Written for
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Title: but i do not cry
Summary: An AU end to Depature. Tess reacts badly when she gets the flash of Max kissing Liz.
Rating: PG
Pairing: Max/Tess; mention of Max/Liz
Word Count: 928
Warning: angst, minor swearing, AU
Note: TESS DID NOT KILL ALEX!!!! *coughs* Well, at least not here anyway. *sigh* Also, this is my third EDR-character fic in three days ( Read more... )

Title: behind silent eyes
Rating: PG15
Pairing: Doug/Brenda
Word Count: 463
Warning: angst, swearing
Dedicated to: 
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OMG! I wrote a story!!!! *cheers and runs wildly around the room* YAYAYAY!!!! It isn't a big one, but it's better then nothing.

Title: and you will move on afterall
Rating: PG15
Pairing: Claire/Locke
Word Count: 470
Warning: AU, character death, dark-ish, angst

The paper is worn thin in your hands and the ink is smudged from years worth of tears. It’s ( Read more... )