I was reorganizing some of my files and I found quite a few of unfinished fanfics. It's kind of a shame that I didn't finish these because some were cool ideas. But they were for House and Supernatural mostly and I kind of stopped keeping up with the shows and fandoms both.

So I'm posting them here even though they are incomplete and unpolished!

Here's one where Foreman and Chase started carpooling together after Foreman gets re-hired by House. A little over 1000 words, pre-slashish, with some Chase/Cameron thrown in. (House)
( whatever, I still love Foreman )

Here's a snip of something about the Winchesters and women. 2nd person Dean's POV, Some Dean/Cassie. 300 words. (Supernatural)
( this almost works as meta )

And here's something about Sam getting cold feet about leaving for college. Almost 400 words. (Supernatural)
( he bails out at a truck stop just over the Utah border )

Evidently I was also going to write some Alexis/Daniel (TRANSEXUAL BROTHER SLASH FTW??) for Ugly Betty a while ago, but I didn't really stick with that show and promptly forgot where the story was going. This is the only real writing in that file so yeah, it's anyone's guess:

"Here's to the new year."

Your twin fists around the necks of champagne bottles, you and Daniel bang them together. A quaint scene: two rich kids, getting drunk, all alone in that big empty house.

You should be stumbling home from some blow-out bash, kissing drunk girls behind the curtains.

It was apparently going to contain the line "How much you have to drink before you forget Daniel Meade is your brother?" :D :D :D Oh, I'm sick. You don't have to tell me. Though as far as terrible incest pairings go, I still might like them better than Sam/Dean. I AM 100% SERIOUS ABOUT THIS. Aren't you glad I stopped watching this show??

I also found some original stuff that didn't blow too bad, but this post is long enough already and I'm probably going to regret it later as is ;)

I WROTE ANOTHER HOUSE FIC. SORT OF. It may not tie in with canon quite the way I wanted. But whatever, I'm posting :p

HERE'S ANOTHER FINE MESS YOU'VE GOTTEN ME INTO
house md. pg13. foreman/chase UST. filler scene for 5.1 Dying Changes Everything. crack-ish. 1333 words.

Chase and Foreman have the same argument twice. In a supply closet.

( Why are you such a little bitch? )

Oh man, you can tell I'm really writer's blocked when I start posting fics where nothing happens :/ I wrote this for a flash fiction challenge a while ago but never posted it.

night swimming
supernatural. pg13. 866 words. Sam and Dean gen.

But Dean says swimming hole and Sam thinks summer, sophomore year of high school, Dad working a job in Shenandoah. Floundering around in early season one.

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This 15-minute fic is brought you by the words "crazy" and "maybe."

safety
After three and a half years, everything seems so normal you sort of start to wonder if all the weird shit that happened when you were younger was all in your head. Sam lies to himself. supernatural. PG. 207 words.

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This proved to me that I write at a snail's pace.

1.Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2.Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3.Write a drabble related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it’s over.
4.Do ten of these, then post them.

I kind of bounced between fandoms, as you'll see. These are ridiculously short...even when I cheated and paused the song briefly to think of what to write. lol nothing great here, but it was kind of fun. Plus there's music! Request an M4a of any of the songs and I'll upload it. I just don't have MP3s of the ones not posted. You might also noticed I only posted 8. Cause 2 really really sucked.

warning: THERE'S SOME WINCEST-LITE IN THE SPN ONES. ...OH, SHADDUP.
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1: house md; wilson/wife
up the spout (matteo messina)
His tune is so different from hers; the notes clash in an ugly chord.

She drops her wedding band down the drain, closes her eyes, and her own melody drowns out his screaming.


2: supernatural; winchesters
to wild homes (the new pornographers)
There are nights when you don't unpack the duffels, where you sleep on the tops of gauche motel bedspreads with your boots just a jump away.

Just waiting for something to wake you up.

Then you ride the road like a wave out of there.

4: house md: cameron, idk
I won't say [I'm in love] (hercules soundtrack)
Her heart drops to her feet when she sees them; the thick packets of letters she shouldn't have written and shouldn't have kept, scattered across the coffee table, pulled from behind the encyclopedias on the book shelf.

Chase, gone, the scattered pages his farewell note.


5: supernatural: sam, dean
crown of love (arcade fire)
It's weird to see Sam put his real name on something, his college paperwork all legitimate. It makes Dean sick to see it, like Sam is signing his soul away to someone other than his family.

"Are you going to forgive me for leaving?" Sam asks, and Dean doesn't know how to answer. He just puts his hands on Sam's shoulders and holds on.


6: supernatural: evil sam
bring out your dead (strung out)
Demons lie, but he listens every time.

The girl in Tampa has red laquered fingernails, just a shade lighter than the color of her blood.

He dumps her body by the highway and wonders when they'll catch him, and if it even matters.


7: supernatural: sam/dean
thirsty (patty loveless)
It's only cause he's mostly asleep that he lets Sam curl up beside him, cause how else could he deny it in the morning? Sam's arm slung heavy over his shoulder, Sam's face pressed against his neck. Dean lifts his chin so Sam's lips can brush the spot just below his ear and no one has to say the word love.

(it's the romance that's so wrong.)

8: veronica mars: veronica, logan
baroque (apples in stereo)
It's weird to go back to a place you only associate now with a photograph in your desk drawer. Especially when you've never had any desire to return there.

There were four of us then; there's two of us now.

But the way the moon touches the water, the way the old wood of the dock creaks and bends under our feet is so familiar that when I look at Logan it still surprises me that we're alone.

9: supernatural: evil sam/dean
cherry lee (dover)
Sam has this sick little game, where he tries to think of the worse thing he can do to you.

And you try to remember that he's still your brother, even though he's not your brother, because that yellow-eyed-son-of-a-bitch was right about your deal. Too good to be true.

There were signs that something was wrong and you must be awfully slow if you've only now noticed when Sam's got you tied to a bed in some motel in the middle of nowhere. Contemplating the Worse Thing.

But he hasn't figured it out yet; the worse thing he can do is leave.


I ENCOURAGE OTHERS TO DO THIS MEME AND WRITE BETTER STUFF THAN I DID :D Whew, this took me forever to post for some reason...

So I wrote something that borders on badfic and/or should be in capslock (but isn't). UGGGHHH I am so dumb it hurts sometimes. But I haven't finished anything in forever so I'm posting it.

Dirty Mouth
supernatural. gen, adult for language/innuendo. 388 words.
warning: This is gen and NOT Sam/Dean, but if Sam/Dean really bothers you, you probably shouldn't read it. unbeta'd.

Summary: So there's this curse, Dean says, and it's not one that he's familiar with but everything coming out of Sam's mouth sounds like a sound-byte from a bad porno and it's becoming really fucking inconvenient.

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I figured I should get around to posting these.

Trilogy
house md. pg. 333 words.
written for maddoggirl for purimgifts
beta'd by onewayfreak!

The many wives of James Wilson.

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a somewhat clunky drabble I banged out for 100_ghosts.

( it never rains but it pours )

Here's a fic I wrote for the last spnflashfic challenge (Sam and Dean ten years in the future). ETA to add I forgot how much of a downer this is. I should warn for depressing.

Salvage
gen; sam, dean and bobby; PG; 686 words.

Bobby says he heard them pull up, that the Impala's engine hums the same tune it always has, doesn't wear its age like he does.
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