all my keysmash are belong to you

In addition to weatheredlaw, I would also like to blame callowyn, skullage, and zempasuchil. YOU GUYS ARE THE WORST AT SAVING ME FROM MYSELF. :(

Anyway, here is the rambling synopsis/outline (...outlinefic?) for a 'verse I don't have time to write. WW2 AU, Pacific theater. Sam/Dean pining, Dean/Castiel-ish probably sort of maybe, Victor, Bobby-ish, PG13, character death.

It's a 4500-word outline, on account of how it keeps trying to be real fic.


( I'm not really a man of faith, sir. )

Basically I shouldn't be allowed near comment_fic during the wee hours of morning. But, as lovestories so rightly put it, every fandom needs a Harry Potter AU. That is my excuse for the following 978 words of CRACKITY CRACK CRACK.


Splinching People, Cursing Things
Supernatural. Dean, Cas (Sam, Ash, Jo, Bobby). PG.
Three times Cas was an utter dorkwad at Hogwarts, and one time he wasn't.

( That's the fourth time you've apparated like an inch from my face. )