WELP, hello, I am here and maybe a few of you still are, too?? I have got super fucking lax at posting fic to
treeshouse. One day I will tackle that backlog. In the meantime something strange and appropriately unnatural has happened to me, in that I have slipped and fallen back into Supernatural to the embarrassing extent that here is a fic I wrote. Currently on AO3, will hopefully get round to posting things on LJ again one day soon (there is Skyfall fic, and Sleepy Hollow fic, and Hannibal fic, and MCU fic, and this now too, oh boy.)
Stone Number One
PG, season 9 speculation for
theoret, 4050 words approx.
They have a home, they have friends, they have the King of Hell locked in their basement. They could have a good Christmas this year, Sam thinks, if he could only keep track of time--