July fic roundup

Well, there's only five of them thanks to my crappy desktop, but now I've got all of August to up the count. :)

Let Him Be Righteous Still (Supernatural, John) -- There's a man going around taking names ... Because good father or bad father, John Winchester is still a badass.

Meanwhile, Back At The Ranch (Supernatural, Sam and Dean) -- For the record, everybody dies in the end. Heh. I'm just amused I got to use that quote as a fic title. My dad used to say it all the time when I was a kid, the big nerd that he is.

Good Times For a Change (Supernatural, Dean) -- What Dean remembers most isn't the offer. It's never the offer. Dean trying like hell to save his family, always a lot of fun to write.

That's Easy For You To Say (Supernatural, Sam, Dean and OFC) -- The classic debate over what's worse, a pack of werewolves or a schlocky tourist trap. I love writing female characters in this fandom, because God knows the writers for the show could use a lot of work in that department.

No, Make Something Up (Supernatural, Sam/Jess) -- How to be honest in seven easy lessons. An Stanford-era AU. Playing "What if?" with this fandom is waaaaay too much fun. :)

This makes seventy-two fics for the year. Sheesh.

I have to finish my spn_50states fic today. The upside is that my overtime for tonight got cancelled. YAY!

"It looks like it would be soft and like it would smell like Febreze." AKA -- GIP!

Well, best shot I could get of the coffee filter dress, considering the lights during the runway show.

And now, to bed with me, so that I can rest up and write everything I want to in the next two days. :)

Yeah, I'm still making PR icons. Sue me. That dress is fucking hot.

As am I. Ninety-five degrees today? HI THERE HOW THE HELL ARE YOU. *fans self*

Poor Emmett, walking around in a little chinchilla fur coat all the goddamn time. *stops fanning self, starts fanning him*

At least two people on my friends list in the past two days have made jambalaya, and now I want some, too. I need to go pick up some cash so I can get the fixings for it after I finish my spn_50states fic today. And I will, if it's the last thing I do. It's the only thing I really have due, and I hate being late with fic challenge submissions.

I was all disappointed today because our Old Home Week stands don't go up until tomorrow. Not that I want anything other than the food stands, because their other stands have gotten really lame over the years. But the food stands are to DIE for. Yay for fatty, fried, yummy carnival food! And for four straight days! I may die of clogged arteries and suddenly ballooning to five thousand pounds. I'll get back to you on that.

I'm really not looking forward to the nights the band plays downtown, though. They close down the main drag so the drunks won't drive there. Fabulous! Now they're wandering the streets in a daze to a bad cover band! It's like a George Romero movie with a cheap sountrack. Well, cheaper.

For the record, if Heath Ledger does get hired to play the Joker, I like it. Honestly, he's not THAT bad.

Fic: Down The Line From Nowhere (Supernatural)

Title: Down The Line From Nowhere
Author: Troll Princess
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: R
Word Count: 1,600 words
Spoilers: General season one spoilers
Characters/Pairings: Sam/Dean
Warnings: Incest between brothers, bad language
Disclaimer: I don't own the Winchester boys. Eric Kripke keeps them in a closet at his house, which explains a LOT.
Summary: Sam and Dean pass through Northeastern Pennsylvania and take it easy. Well, you know, their kind of "taking it easy."
Author's note: For spn_50states, Pennsylvania. Set in the Scranton area.

( Down The Line From Nowhere )