whynot | my hands are your red carpet and your smile the flashing lights

dollsome | Morgana, Arthur. How this went from boring ship to one of my favorite ships, I'm still not sure.

shades of earth by

lettersandliars | Amy, Eleven, and Vincent Van Gogh. If I can't have the three of them time-traveling together, I can at least have this fic.

Tweet by Oyl Miller | "I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by brevity, over-connectedness, emotionally starving for attention, dragging themselves through virtual communities at 3 am, surrounded by stale pizza and neglected dreams."

The Thousand Little Gods by

zanzekiel | Dean/Cas, Gabe/Dean. Dreams, disorder, and dangerous hobbies.

Naming the Walls by

shantirosa | Hindu Desichesters and Muslim Desi Harvelles written for Revenge Racebending.

Time I Was On My Way (See How They Run Remix) by

essenceofmeanin | Dean, John, Sam. Five times Dean does drugs.

Days Without Feathers by

pyrebi | Jess's mom POV, and all the horror and heartbreak that entails.

O Drom si Baro (The Road is Long) by

keerawa | Romachesters written for Revenge Racebending.

Vid: Out of My Mind | THEY'RE COMING TO TAKE DEAN AWAY HA HA HO HO HEE HEE

Impossible to Tell by

candle_beck | Dean/John-ish, Dean/Sam. Hello there, heretofore unknown daddycest kink.

Okay, I don't write a lot of porn, but I feel like trying my hand it again. Dear readers, if you would kindly comment with a Supernatural ship any Supernatural ship, including crossover ones, I will strive to reply with a pornlet.

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Check out this Susan/Jadis drabble: http://slippery-fish.livejournal.com/1744121.html?thread=9590777

I started commentficcing this with Betsy, I wish I had the link. But okay. SO. It's after the train crash right, Susan is going about her life when suddenly this girl with red hair like MAGICALLY APPEARS.

"Susan!" she says. "Hi, how's your foot doing?"

Susan blinks. "Do I know you?"

And the girl's smile falters, but then an "oh" look comes on her face and she asks, "What's the date?"

"The 21st."

"Oh. Well, that explains it." Anna's still trying to get the hang of time-jumping (PRACTICING FOR TIME-JUMPING TO THE 70s FOR WINCHESTER-KILILNG MAYBE?), and she overshot a couple of days. "Anyway. I look forward to meeting you tomorrow."

Next morning, someone steps on Susan's foot on the way to work.

Susan meets Anna, they have Deep Sad Convos. Anna comes and goes. Susan never asks her to stay. But sometimes Anna stays. Maybe Anna also takes Susan to the moon? Somehow it comes out that Anna's an angel. That part is important, because then this needs to happen:

Anna takes Susan to the train station, a few years ago. She picks out her siblings easily in the crowd, so easily. Anna hangs back. Lucy spots Susan first, of course. "Susan!" she yells happily, and Edmund and Peter turn around.

"You came after all," Peter says, and that grin, it takes Susan apart. But steady now.

"Of course," Susan says, and she's trying not to cryyyyyy.

Peter can tell. "We'll be back soon, silly girl."

Susan says she knows, she knows.

She straightens Peter's lapels. She fixes Edmund's cap even as Edmund rolls her eyes and tries to twist away, and then she smooths down Lucy's hair. She says goodbye.

Anna, at the corner of Susan's eye. She nods and holds out her hand: it's time to go.

"We'll see you soon, Su," Peter says, and Susan just nods, smiles brittly. She takes Anna's hand as a group of nuns walk by, and when they've gone, so are Susan and Anna, and in the distance, a train whistle sounds.

omfg su/jadis! surprise narnia pairing that I secretly kind of love.

WHAT.

LASS I AM IN TOO MUCH AWE AND LOVE AND !!!! TO THINK PROPERLY.

Oh god how heartbreaking! They go to the station. You came after all and she says goodbye and can I also say how much I love that Susan's wish is to be able to say goodbye to them, not to be able to die with them? Because the mistake was having her family get killed, not not dying herself.

I bet she and Anna have *lots* to talk about when they talk about God.

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