(I'm working on catching up!) In your own space, brag about yourself. Tell us what things you've done that you're proud of.

OK. Mostly I write SPN gen fanfic, but I also manage my library's book recommendation blog, and I have been known to paint miniatures and some Supernatural prop weapons. Here are a few recs, and a link to that blog: ( Read more... )

In your own space, create a wishlist

-I'd love to have fanart for one of my stories, of course. Maybe for "You Can't Always Get What You Want"? This was my first fic, and centers on a sort of rivalry between the Mark of Cain and the Samulet. Here's the link: https://tyrsibs.livejournal.com/10479.html

-The mod post mentions a new fandom as a ( Read more... )

In your own space, rec at least three fanworks that you didn’t create. Wow--where did that--whole month-- go? But, better late than not at all, right?

When it comes to fanworks, while I enjoy the odd Avengers or Harry Potter fic/video, Supernatural is still my number one fandom. I prefer gen works like case fic or hurt/comfort, but also dip into ( Read more... )

“Every seeker approaches the father on his or her own path.” Trust a reaper to take that piece of advice as unbreakable law.OR In which Sam and Dean run an errand for the reapers, in order to help Jack with his mission to take out Chuck. It's just a quick trip to Purgatory to find a dragon's lair. What could go wrong? Set in between "Galaxy ( Read more... )

I wrote this for canonisrelative, who asked for some Eileen Leahy POV. Summergen is my absolute favorite fandom event, and the participants outdid themselves this year ( Read more... )

The road dropped me in his path, and in spite of my better judgement, I got into his beautiful car. Guess it was my night to save Dean Winchester.

This is a crossover with Seanan McGuire's Ghost Roads series about a young girl who becomes a hitchhiking ghost as well as a psychopomp and guardian to travelers after she is run off the road and killed ( Read more... )

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Rowena sat on the concrete floor of the archives, tucking her feet into the folds of her skirts, and sighed. The breathy little noise seemed to bounce into the corner of the bunker walls and back to her, as trapped in the room as she herself. For all that she might have screamed for someone to release her, she knew that no sound would travel into ( Read more... )

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This was written for this year's Summergen and posted here first. alyndra gave me a great prompt, "Jack starts to hear everyone's thoughts and things get uncomfortable." The story takes place after 14x15, "Peace of Mind", and finds Jack attempting to help his friends and find peace in the night.
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