( Read more... )
( Read more... )
( Read more... )
I'm still new to the SGA fandom, but I had a blast coming up with songs to fit this story. Some of them are sad, some are happy, and some were inspired by songvids, which I credit in the liner notes. Just fyi, I've included regular sized CD cover graphics, but I also have one labeled "Ipod size" for the front cover, as I discovered that the original CD-sized one was too wide for the Ipod. I've included them both, so you can use which one you want.
http://atlantisbigbang.livejournal.com/28806.html
I used to vid, back in the day when we all hooked up two VCR's with a snakepile of cords and wires, and I'm still trying to get up the gumption to try digital vidding - I have the software and everything! Except time. : D
So if you're going to be at Vividcon, hello in advance! : D
( Read more... )
( Read more... )
( Read more... )
Her online name is
( Read more... )
( Read more... )
Part Three
Turning his mind away from this thought, he moved around Dean and Dad and got the plates and the forks and the glasses and arranged them on the table. He got the salt and pepper shakers out too, thinking that might help with the taste.
( Read more... )
- dean,
- fic,
- sam,
- sparta,
- sparta verse,
- spn,
- supernatural
Part Two
Dad didn’t say anything as he looked at Dean, but the muscles in his jaw tightened and he started to glare. At Dean, which felt pretty strange, since Sam was always the one being glared at, always the one at the end of that look that said he’d just failed Dad in too many ways to count.
( Read more... )
- fic,
- gen,
- sam,
- sparta,
- sparta verse,
- spn,
- supernatural
Part One
For a moment, the slow hush of the river beneath the low bent trees was all the sound there was. Beyond that, the hum of the forest played a scratchy green sound in Sam's ears as he hunkered low in the water, bare feet braced against the gravel and stones, feeling the slow, cool rush of water over this thighs and hips. As he peered over the edge of the line of willow sticks, he could see that there were three fish circling around, all alive, fat and sassy, and they would make the best cookout ever. Ever.
( Read more... )
- fic,
- gen,
- sam,
- sparta,
- sparta verse,
- spn,
- supernatural
Author: lovesrain44
Rating: PG, Gen, violence, angst, hurt, but not a whole lot of comfort
Verse: Sparta Verse
Pairing: None
Word Count: 17,652
Summary: Since it’s been so hot, Dad finally takes Sam and Dean to the river for a little fishing trip. This makes Sam feel a little bit better for not being able to play soccer, but not a whole lot because it’s still the summer from hell. This story is a sequel to The Gauntlet
( Read more... )
- fic,
- gen,
- sam,
- sparta,
- sparta verse,
- spn,
- supernatural
( Read more... )
Title: Ordinary Day
Author: lovesrain44
Genre/Rating: Gen/G
Word Count: 18,664
Summary: Willie goes about his chores and wonders if this is as good as it gets. And then bad things happen.
A/N: This is a stream of consciousness story, and up to that point that I wrote it, no one had written a first person Willie POV story, so I took it upon myself. This story is a one-off story that takes place in no particular verse, and, as most of my stories do, the events occur before Willie entered the looney bin.
Posted at:
http://lovesrain44.dreamwidth.org/3143.html
(Was too big to cross post.)
Author: lovesrain44
Genre/Rating: Gen/G
Word Count: 18,664
Summary: Willie goes about his chores and wonders if this is as good as it gets. And then bad things happen.
A/N: This is a stream of consciousness story, and up to that point that I wrote it, no one had written a first person Willie POV story, so I took it upon myself. This story is a one-off story that takes place in no particular verse, and, as most of my stories do, the events occur before Willie entered the looney bin.
***
When you find yourself in the midst of what you do and who you are, do you ever think that the most common of events could bring you joy? You would if you worked at the Old House, where even a sunset, or a cool breeze, or the pleasure of a simple chore reminds you that there is a life beyond the reach of your master.
( Read more... )
Author: lovesrain44
Genre/Rating: Gen/PG
Word Count: 5,539
Fandom: Dark Shadows
Summary: Willie can’t remember why he used to be afraid of his boss. But, once he sees Barnabas attack Adam, it starts to come to him, and no matter how far Willie runs, the memories are going to catch up to him.
A/N: This is one of the few stories I wrote that takes place after Willie gets out of the loonie bin. I thought his character wasn’t as interesting in this weakened state, yet, one very hot August week, this story came to me. Go figure.
***
Willie raced up the stairs, all out and breathless, his hands grabbing the next riser as soon as his feet found purchase. At any moment, a large, scarred hand was going to reach for him, he just knew it, grab him and pull him down to the floor and finish what it had started. He slipped a bit on the top stair, his leather soled shoes missing their grip on the carpet, and then he looked back, over his shoulder. Adam had Barnabas in a death grip, and though Julia shrieked and tried to pull him off, Willie knew that she would fail. Adam would kill Barnabas, and then he would turn on Julia, and then he would come looking for Willie.
( Read more... )