The little things in life bring joy
Yup, I'm out of order already. But these two things are short, and thus, I desire to post them NOW so I can tackle posting larger things with more italics (alas! the italics). Both are SPN genfic.
The first is a haiku. The title (which contains all the SPOILER info you should need) is "What Dean Said to the Demon (In a Hypothetical Situation, Season 3)."
"Sam is dead again.
My soul is pre-sold to hell.
You take Impalas?
The next was inspired by de_nugis 's prompt ("Sam's puppy-dog eyes turn out to be his next power") at ratherastory 's crack-fic meme. I've always rather thought that Sam's puppy-dog eyes were a power that he just never noticed, and thankfully did not use for evil. This fic probably won't be posted at the meme because it's not cheery.
Title: Puppy-Dog Eyes
Characters: just Sam :(
Rating: PG-13 for violence and language
Word count:150
Spoilers: takes place between S3 and S4
Summary: Sam asks nicely.
Author notes: for once lavinialavender has not intensively edited this piece,but hopefully, because it is so short, I will be able to manage it myself.
Sam Winchester wants Dean out of Hell more than anything else in the world, but sometimes he’s glad his big brother's not there. Like when, with his big puppy-dog eyes, he asks the demon to please put the gun to his own head.
The demon is spitting angry, but there is terror around the corners of his solid black eyes as he tries-and fails-to fight the compulsion.
“You’ll never die, Sam Winchester,” he hisses. “You’ll writhe forever in my Lord’s head as he torches your world.”
“I think you should pull the trigger,” Sam suggests gently.
The demon snarls. “I’ll fuck your brother in Hell.”
Sam tilts his head, widens his eyes innocently, and feels the rush of power and rage.
The demon drops, half his head blown away.
Sam Winchester is torn between satisfaction at a job well done, and vomiting all over the floor.
He chooses satisfaction.
lavinialavender and I were just going through lists of SPN fic we want to write, and it made me both saddened by how far my thoughts outreach my accomplishments, and ambitious to change that.
The first is a haiku. The title (which contains all the SPOILER info you should need) is "What Dean Said to the Demon (In a Hypothetical Situation, Season 3)."
"Sam is dead again.
My soul is pre-sold to hell.
You take Impalas?
The next was inspired by de_nugis 's prompt ("Sam's puppy-dog eyes turn out to be his next power") at ratherastory 's crack-fic meme. I've always rather thought that Sam's puppy-dog eyes were a power that he just never noticed, and thankfully did not use for evil. This fic probably won't be posted at the meme because it's not cheery.
Title: Puppy-Dog Eyes
Characters: just Sam :(
Rating: PG-13 for violence and language
Word count:150
Spoilers: takes place between S3 and S4
Summary: Sam asks nicely.
Author notes: for once lavinialavender has not intensively edited this piece,but hopefully, because it is so short, I will be able to manage it myself.
Sam Winchester wants Dean out of Hell more than anything else in the world, but sometimes he’s glad his big brother's not there. Like when, with his big puppy-dog eyes, he asks the demon to please put the gun to his own head.
The demon is spitting angry, but there is terror around the corners of his solid black eyes as he tries-and fails-to fight the compulsion.
“You’ll never die, Sam Winchester,” he hisses. “You’ll writhe forever in my Lord’s head as he torches your world.”
“I think you should pull the trigger,” Sam suggests gently.
The demon snarls. “I’ll fuck your brother in Hell.”
Sam tilts his head, widens his eyes innocently, and feels the rush of power and rage.
The demon drops, half his head blown away.
Sam Winchester is torn between satisfaction at a job well done, and vomiting all over the floor.
He chooses satisfaction.
lavinialavender and I were just going through lists of SPN fic we want to write, and it made me both saddened by how far my thoughts outreach my accomplishments, and ambitious to change that.