Genre: fairy tale
Rating: NC17 (to be safe)
Word Count: 5154
Summary: Wizzard Jared is sent out to escord Prince Jensen back to the palace
Notes: I was sooooo happy when I got my Secret Santa assigned and it was my dear friend dont_hate_me01!
So I sat down and started writing your wished for slave fic and I was 3.343 words along when it suddenly didn´t worked like it was supouse to be. But then I got hit by an inspiration on a sunday morning listening to Milow´s song "You and Me" and than this story happened.
I´m sorry it is nice and fluffy and funny and happy ending, but I hope you still like it.
here to the story:</a>http://junkerin.livejournal.com/15966.h
- Current Location:office
- Current Mood:nerdy
- Current Music:none
Word count: 8,000
Summary: When Jensen asks Jared to pretend to be his boyfriend over Christmas, Jared wonders how he'll keep his feelings for Jensen under control. But when Jensen gets sick, Jared can't hide how he feels any longer.
Author's Notes: This is a gift for x_posed_again, who mentioned that she likes AU, college fic, pretend!boyfriends, sickfic, and schmoop. I sure hope you like it!
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Pairing/Characters: Sam and Dean (or Sam/Dean, totally depends upon your shipping goggles :))
Word count/Medium: digital art
Warnings: partial nudity, blood, wounds, ominous situation (but is that really a bad thing?)
Summary: Okay, so I didn't exactly use one of my recipient's prompts, but I KNOW what she likes and I needled one of her best buds for info, and this is what evolved. Dean is a demon, yes, but as such, he still loves his brother. 'Love', however, means something very different to Dean now. In my awful little mind, Sam has wrung himself out trying to 'fix' Dean and it just ain't working. Sam is done. He's exhausted and he's hurt and he's...done. But Dean knows how to remedy this situation. He is both the cure and the disease. This scene depicts Dose #1...
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Pairing/Characters: Gen, Sam & Dean
Links: Here at AO3
Summary: Dean's first visit to Stanford was supposed to be a secret.
I hope you like it! Merry Christmas!
Word count: 7500
Warnings: age difference (Jared 32, Jensen 23) a/b/o, knotting, slave-society, barebacking.
Summary: Finding himself with an omega that he had never intended on owning Jared realizes that there's more to life than working towards a promotion.
Title: The Devil's Heir
Pairing/Characters: Sam and Dean
Warnings: Blood, bullet wounds, cuts.
Description: They call Sam the Boy King or The Devil's Heir and he grows more powerful every day, while Dean possessing the Mark of Cain is a Knight of Hell. Sam can still be killed though and when he takes two shots to the chest, Dean cuts his arm and tells Sam to drink his blood in order to heal himself. Sam hesitates and looks to Dean, wondering if he should drink, knowing it will bind them even closer and lead them further into darkness.
Notes: Many thanks to cassiopeia7 for the super fast beta and general help with ideas (you're a gem!). Q, I hope you have a wonderful Christmas and New Year filled with joy. All the best <3 Thanks also to the mods of spn_j2_xmas for a wonderful event.
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Word count: 20k
Pairing(s): J2, Jensen/OMC.
Warnings: mentions of addiction, substance abuse and alcoholism, angst, infidelity (minor, not by the Js) and m/m sex.
Summary: Jensen is left speechless when his favourite author Jared Padalecki (who writes survival stories) walks into his bookstore. After several consecutive visits Jensen finally manages to hold a normal conversation with Jared. After getting to know each other better, they start dating. One day Jared invites him to spend some time at his cabin and what starts out as a normal date quickly turns into a real life survival story when disaster strikes.
Notes: Written for rockstarpeach. I hope that you like it! I tried to include some of your likes and at least one of your prompts ;)
Links: AO3 | Livejournal
Word count: ~4,400
Warnings: Possibly a teensy bit dub con.
Summary: The conqueror of an ancient city has heard that the temple slave there is a rare treasure. He believes that it should be his, and nothing will stop him. Honey, I hope you like this. You said that you like slave-fic. May I present a beautiful belly-dancing slave to tempt you this Christmastide.
To the Victor Goes the Spoils
- Current Location:My new office chair
- Current Mood: content
- Current Music:Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas - Jensen Ackles
Word Count: ~3.2K
Summary: Sam could have told his brother this wasn’t a good idea. Actually, he did—multiple times. Pointedly. That hasn’t stopped Dean from going on a hunt for a goddamn sex-pheromone-inducing plant in the Redwoods. So whatever happens from here on out is so not Sam’s fault.
A/n: Written for rivkat for the spn_j2_xmas challenge. I took your like of sex-pollen and then played with the trope a bit. Hope that’s okay! Wishing you a wonderful holiday season ♥ ♥ Thanks to my lovely, wonderful, sleepypercy for the beta. *Title stolen shamelessly from Michael Pollan’s amazing book, regarding the co-evolution of plants and humans.
Sam’s about two seconds away from shouting that he wants out of this damn car, except that the last time he left, it almost resulted in Dean dying via a pagan god.
Now on ao3 as well!