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What is it about sparkly dancing boys? Not only have I abandoned my traditional, neatly linear style of writing – I am also fragmenting in other ways! I currently have six (in numbers: 6!) unfinished stories pending in JE fandom.

My insanity, let me show you it. There is:

1. The Epic, which is over 100.000 words long so far but is currently resting because of:


2. The would-be PWP AU (because, seriously, every fandom needs an "undercover in a gay bar" story), which has considerably more plot than a PWP should and which started out as:


3. The FuQFest story (mark two, because the above-mentioned story got away from me), which so far coyly insists on being all plot and no porn. And which is slightly further along than:


4. The random story idea that ambushed me the other day, which features sparkly dancing boys being bad at sex, and which followed:


5. The random story idea that ambushed me a couple of weeks ago, which features sparkly dancing boys being good at some non-sexual things and bad at others, but for which I have mysteriously found no time so far (gee, I wonder why??). And lastly, there is:


6. The "Highlander" Crossover (because that is another staple every fandom needs), which I rediscovered on an USB stick today, much to my surprise, because I had forgotten about it.

… gah?

In an effort to reduce the madness at least slightly, I have declared the HL crossover a Snippet That Will Go No Further. So, without further ado:


Highlander. The Sparkly Years.

( Featuring KAT-TUN. No sparkly boys were (permanently) harmed during the writing of this fic. )

I blame solo____, who liked the idea too much. She also betaed, which was the least she could do after encouraging me!

Achieving Indigo
by Sylvia

Warnings: Explicit m/m sex, wincest, strangeness. Also, cursing.
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Summary: Sam and Dean experience unusual complications.
Notes: This story is not set in the same universe as "Last Truce", and so is not a real sequel to it. Rather, it is an AU crackfic pseudo-sequel – and as such, it does contain massive spoilers for and several allusions to that story.

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They start out at eight seconds.

Eight seconds. Long enough to break someone's neck, or stab them, or push them off a cliff or down the stairs. Long enough to kill in a hundred different ways.

( Nowhere near long enough. )

The AU drabble challenge on 100_roadtrips got me thinking, and this story is the result. It turned out considerably longer than 100 words, but it *is* an AU. :-)

Betaed by me_n_thee. Thank you again!


Godsend
by Sylvia

( There was no more than a glint of light on rain-sheened metal and a mere hint of blood-scent to alert him. )

As always, feedback of any kind (positive and negative) is very much appreciated.