Friends, Romans Fl*sters.....well bugger me backwards, this little ramble is being brought to you from a caravan park in Weymouth!! Yes the happy little place where I hide away for two weeks a year, now has WI-FI *punches air*. Sadly this means I can lurk round here, instead of writing.
But on the plus side, my Gen Big Bang is now a thousand words long (although I really could do with someone telling me whether, I've utterly missed Sam and Dean's mind set just after Dead Man's Blood). Acolyte0301 chp 5 is being worked on, last time I did that was....hells teeth this time last year. Not to mention various bits of porn, and some people really just can't help themselves, especially after the spectacular miss last year. Yup I've signed up the the H/C bingo again
|first transformation||making deals with demons||moving||substance addiction||orphans|
|mutation||abuse||homesickness||fever / delirium||poltergeist|
|loss of job / income||loss of identity||WILD CARD||lost childhood||family|
|parting ways||poisoning||unconsciousness||sensory deprivation||extortion|
Again I have ideas and I want to write a couple of short *snorts* fics while sorting out my other stories. I really have my eye on the mutation square (Jensen with wings, I swear one day) and the first transformation square. Hell the fever one.....bracelet verse, bracelet verse, GODDAMN BRACELET VERSE! I refuse to say more.
Now I will return you poor souls to the rest of your day, as I sit here listening to the rain chucking it down outside, ahh England in the Summer *G*.