Since I’m still on a young Winchester kick, I started a new story on AO3. Not sure how many chapters  it’ll be.

Sam came home scared one day because Dean wasn’t waiting for him at the bus stop. He found him hurt and called Bobby for help. Dad came home a few hours later. But are Dean’s problems with the bullies really over?

And a little preview of chapter one below the cut: 

It was a snowy day as Sam hurried home, worried and scared. They had an apartment for once and Dad said they might even stay here until the school year ended. Right now Dad was gone, left four days ago. But that wasn’t what hurried Sam’s steps.

The door was unlocked as Sam pushed it open. His heart in his throat he called out his brother’s name. “Dean?”

He wasn’t in the living room, so Sam looked in the bedroom they were sharing. “Dean?” His brother sat at the end of the bed, looking dazed. There was blood on his shirt and the side of his face. As Sam got closer he could see there was blood in his hair too. Sam reached over and touched his arm. “Dean? You weren’t at the bus stop.”  Ever since Sam had started school, Dean had never failed to be waiting for Sam at the bus stop, even if he got out of school at a different time.

Dean blinked slowly. “Slipped on the ice,” he mumbled, not quite raising his head.

Sam bit his lip, not quite believing him. “You just stay here,” he said quietly, hurrying back into the kitchen where the phone was on the wall. Shaking, he picked up the receiver and called one of the numbers he’d memorized. After two rings, Bobby picked up. “Hello.”

Concussion

So yeah, I’m apparently on a Johnlock kick. I wrote another one tonight >.<. That makes three since the first of the month. This one is a first time fic:

Since moving in to Baker Street, John Watson found the nightmares came much less often. But they still came, creeping unsuspecting from the dark, leaving him gasping and panting in his sheets, sometimes grabbing his shoulder as if the wound was fresh and bleeding. There was no getting back to sleep after that and since his laptop was usually in the sitting room he’d just sit in the dark and watch the night pass through the high window, waiting for the dawn when he could creep downstairs and make himself a cuppa and pretend the nightmares never happened.

On one of those chill nights, a few months after this mad adventure with Sherlock started, he shot awake again, groaning as he grabbed his shoulder, trying to shake himself awake, even as he was halfway reaching for a gun that wasn’t there.  The door creaked as it opened and he sat bolt upright, reaching for the gun in his nightstand on instinct.

“John.” Sherlock’s voice was quiet, soothing.

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I changed my username on AO3. It’s FaceofMer now. Yes I’m a dork.

Fanfics are me, apparently

So apparently I’ve been on a fanfic kick the last few days. By far the most popular thing I’ve ever done is the couple of Johnlock stories, but here’s what I’ve posted:

Johnlock

Maybe That Movie Before Bed Was a Bad Idea – John Watson  watches Star Trek into Darkness and has an interesting dream about himself, Sherlock and Khan

A Man in Uniform – When Sherlock asked him to put on his old dress uniform, John thought it was for a case. When he finds it wasn’t necessary, well, someone is going to get punished. Uniform kink plus spanking.

Supernatural

Apparently I’ve developed an interest in writing 10 year old Dean Winchester and family angst.

Birthday Blues – It’s Dean’s 10th birthday. To him it’s just another day, but Sam doesn’t forget.

Some Walls Fall, Some Walls Remain – John comes home early from a hunt because the Berlin Wall is coming down. Dean tries to understand.

Janto

Bruises on the Heart – Actually wrote this a while ago. Short little hurt/comfort fic about Jack and Ianto comforting one another. Only smut is on the Ianto comforting Jack side.

Fanfics are me, apparently

So apparently I’ve been on a fanfic kick the last few days. By far the most popular thing I’ve ever done is the couple of Johnlock stories, but here’s what I’ve posted:

Johnlock

Maybe That Movie Before Bed Was a Bad Idea – John Watson  watches Star Trek into Darkness and has an interesting dream about himself, Sherlock and Khan

A Man in Uniform – When Sherlock asked him to put on his old dress uniform, John thought it was for a case. When he finds it wasn’t necessary, well, someone is going to get punished. Uniform kink plus spanking.

Supernatural

Apparently I’ve developed an interest in writing 10 year old Dean Winchester and family angst.

Birthday Blues – It’s Dean’s 10th birthday. To him it’s just another day, but Sam doesn’t forget.

Some Walls Fall, Some Walls Remain – John comes home early from a hunt because the Berlin Wall is coming down. Dean tries to understand.

Janto

Bruises on the Heart – Actually wrote this a while ago. Short little hurt/comfort fic about Jack and Ianto comforting one another. Only smut is on the Ianto comforting Jack side.

Fanfics are me, apparently

So apparently I’ve been on a fanfic kick the last few days. By far the most popular thing I’ve ever done is the couple of Johnlock stories, but here’s what I’ve posted:

Johnlock

Maybe That Movie Before Bed Was a Bad Idea – John Watson  watches Star Trek into Darkness and has an interesting dream about himself, Sherlock and Khan

A Man in Uniform – When Sherlock asked him to put on his old dress uniform, John thought it was for a case. When he finds it wasn’t necessary, well, someone is going to get punished. Uniform kink plus spanking.

Supernatural

Apparently I’ve developed an interest in writing 10 year old Dean Winchester and family angst.

Birthday Blues – It’s Dean’s 10th birthday. To him it’s just another day, but Sam doesn’t forget.

Some Walls Fall, Some Walls Remain – John comes home early from a hunt because the Berlin Wall is coming down. Dean tries to understand.

Janto

Bruises on the Heart – Actually wrote this a while ago. Short little hurt/comfort fic about Jack and Ianto comforting one another. Only smut is on the Ianto comforting Jack side.

I’m amused that the piece of smut I posted on AO3 has more views then everything else I’ve posted, combined

So I wrote a little kid Winchester fic today. It’s Dean’s birthday. For him it’s just another day, but Sam doesn’t forget.

Birthday Blues