iluvroadrunner6: (dean savior)
Emily ([personal profile] iluvroadrunner6) wrote2007-05-01 12:10 am
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snagged from [livejournal.com profile] dragonessasmith...

Name three fics you think I will never, ever, ever write. In return, I will attempt to write a snippet of one of them.

Incest really squicks me though. So please, none of those pairings.
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Maybe I'm not doing this right.....

[identity profile] lauranoir.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks for adding me as a friend. I'm just not sure how to send a message. I'm on MySpace and you get on the persons page and click on msg--don't see that here--and the 'help' is no help. Laura : )

Re: Maybe I'm not doing this right.....

[identity profile] iluvroadrunner6.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think they have that here. If you want to send someone something, you probably have to do it through their e-mail.

[identity profile] makeitstopjamie.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
-A Supernatural/Conviction crossover
-cheating!Danny
-Larry/Megan breakup

This was actully quite hard.

[identity profile] qa.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam Winchester turns into a girl and -doesn't- sleep with Dean.

[identity profile] darkmagic-luvr.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Danny/Sofia breaking up.
dead!Flack
Dean and Sam finding a unicorn.

[identity profile] iluvroadrunner6.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dean?"

The voice was high pitched than normal, but it was still Sam's usual whine, so Dean's half-asleep brain didn't really register anything different, "Sam, can this wait till later?"

"No, Dean, I really don't think it can."

"Why not?"

"Because I have boobs, Dean."

Dean's eyes flew open at that and he sat up straight in his bed. "You what?"

Sam stepped out of the bathroom--well, Dean could only assume it was Sam because the person in front of him was very clearly a woman. She was still about as tall as Sam was, and the build was about the same, but now she had breasts and hips, and was very clearly female. "Well?"

"Well--what?"

"Say something."

Dean just blinked. Sam's face got frustrated, and he threw his hands up in the air before storming back into the bathroom. Dean shook his head with a sigh.

At least he already had the whiney girl part down.

[identity profile] iluvroadrunner6.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
I've actually done dead!Flack. Several times. I can link you if you're interested.

Anyway...

***

"Dude," Dean gaped, "Is that--"

"Yeah," Sam nodded, the same stunned stare on his face, "I think it is."

"Son of a bitch," Dean muttered, "You sure that's not fake?"

The horse was a beautiful one. A deep chestnut brown, with a long black mane. It looked like a completely normal horse, aside from the giant golden horn sticking out of the top of his head.

"I'm pretty sure, Dean," Sam nodded with a smirk, "Guess you were wrong about unicorns."

Dean just gave him a look before shaking his head, "Not completely wrong. They still don't shoot rainbows outta their asses."

[identity profile] iluvroadrunner6.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
I know. I tried thinking of it for the person I snagged it from, but it was really hard.

***

There were books and chairs flying everywhere. Christina walked into the bullpen and froze in horror, before feeling someone grab her hand and yank her behind one of the tables that had overturned. She turned to look at him, and saw a easy smile on his face and a shotgun in his hands.

"Trust me," he sighed, "You don't want to be doing that." He then poked his head above the table, before aiming the muzzle of the gun and firing into the room.

"Who the hell are you?" Christina asked.

"Sam Winchester," he sighed, "You're supposed to be arraigning my brother Dean on murder charges."

"So what are you doing here?" she asked.

"Originally, I was trying to convince you that you had the wrong guy," Sam sighed as he ducked back behind the table again, "Now--I'm trying to get rid of your poltergiest."

"Poltergiest?" Christina frowned.

"Yup," Sam nodded.

"OK, then," she replied as another set of law books came hurling at them from out of nowhere and smacked into the wall behind them.

[identity profile] darkmagic-luvr.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
::wants dead Flack::

oh my gosh, that was amazing. truly amazing.

[identity profile] iluvroadrunner6.livejournal.com 2007-05-01 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Dead!Flack:

Fade to White (http://iluvroadrunner6.livejournal.com/51817.html)
Ghosts (http://iluvroadrunner6.livejournal.com/25819.html)

I think I may have done more than that, but it's not coming to me now.
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