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Project: Summerwrite. 150,000 words written between May and August of 2008.
(1) A Servant of Duty [Genre: Historical Romance, Regency]
(2) Ret-Con [Genre: Science Fiction/PWP]

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for annella. ( prompt: castiel learns about hugging, and the boys can't complain because it'd be like kicking a puppy. )


for chash. ( prompt: wee!chesters, snowed in, one blanket )


for wanttobeatree. ( prompt: sam/dean, near death experience, finally surrendering to the cuddle call!! )

for audaciously. ( prompt: big bang theory, penny teaches sheldon to cuddle )


1552 wrds
for bekkis' cuddle fic meme

iron man, tony/rhodey, dog tags
( 1 )


smallville, clark/lex, thin line between love and hate
( 2 )


iron man (movie verse), tony/rhodey, handy
( 3 )


star trek enterprise, archer/tucker/t'pol, first contact
( 4 )


rps jared/sandy, both crossdress, pegging
( 5 )


rps, jeff/misha/jensen, kinky competition, jeff v. misha
( 6 )


rpf, jeff/misha/author's choice (jensen), "you're dating who?"
( 7 )


rps, jared/author's choice (jensen), you look like you're trying to be wolverine
( 8 )


rps, jared/jensen, "do something, do something... not that, not that!" (the mummy)
( 9 )


rps, jensen/misha, can only speak in song lyrics
( 10 )


rps, jared/sandy, pegging
( 11 )


rps, chris/steve/jensen/jared, morning after
( 12 )


rps, jared/jensen, you smell like sweets
( 13 )


rps, jared & jensen, last summer when they'd both finished their movies and they agreed to meet up in texas
( 14 )


rps, chris pine/zach quinto, "i want to taste you"
( 15 )


rps, chris pine/zachary quinto, breathplay
( 16 )


rps, hugh jackman/liev schreiber/taylor kitsch, introductions
( 18 )

by the fireside: winter writing mix

12 songs, based on what i was writing this winter as i was snowed in.

in a zip.

( track list )

( jared and jensen, at this very moment ) (for elle)

( when jared can benchpress 335 lbs ) (for linds)

( more about Jared Padalecki, Gay President ) (for jen)

( pe teacher dean, english teacher sam, in the broom closet ) (for elle)

The knock sounds on his door shortly after 3 am, when he’s just been able to really get into whatever dream he was having about Brad Pitt and Ben Affleck and a tube of sunblock. It doesn’t stop, even when he tries to ignore it. He grumbles curses as he gets up, pulling on glasses and riding that fine line between asleep and awake.

“Yeah?” he asks, peering through one eye to the dark suited man with the dark glasses standing at his door.

“Jensen Ackles?”

He quirks an eyebrow, ready to slam his door shut if whoever this is doesn’t get to the point. “Yes, I’m Jensen. What?”

“The President requests your presence on his daily run.” The monotone of the man in front of him is laughable and Jensen can’t hide his snort. “You have 20 minutes to get prepared. He does not have a long window for this exercise.”

Jensen’s jaw drops as he realizes the Secret Service agent is serious. He closes his eyes briefly, rubbing at the beginning of a headache. There’s no way it’s possible. All he did was work on the guy’s website during his campaign.


Jensen grinned and pulled his sweater down. January hadn’t been the warmest month in Texas, but that didn’t stop him from being glad at coming to work today. He’d been working on Tristan Padalecki’s bid for the presidency from the moment a friend of a friend had talked about his webmastering skills. Padalecki had signed him on, sight unseen, based on the caliber of work in his online profile. Sometimes, Jensen was glad he handed out hundreds of those business cards with his resume website on it.

Today, Padalecki was supposed to be taking time out to meet with him about some new features he’d like to implement and Jensen wanted to put his best foot forward. It’s not everyday that you get to meet the future President of the United States.