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Title: A Strong Confederate (In My Bold Design)
Pairing: Jared/Jensen/Misha
Ratings: NC-17
Word Count: ~26,000
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, and I claim no special knowledge of the actors on whom these characters are based. I very much suspect that they aren't journalists in their free time, though.
Warnings: Off-screen character death (non-pairing), permanent injury (not disfiguring).
Acknowledgements: I owe debts of gratitude to a number of people in relation to this fic. Thanks are due to cherie_morte for her fabulously helpful (and entertaining!) beta and to ordinaryink for her beautiful artwork and enthusiastic capslock emails. :D Thanks also to _mournthewicked, my alpha, without whose cheerleading and loving abuse I would never have finished this. Finally, thanks to wendy and thehighwaywoman for running this challenge so adeptly once again. That I'm grateful to my lovely helpful f-list should go without saying -- even if I did just say it anyway. Oh, well. ♥

Summary: When Jensen first meets Jared and Misha, they're all young and lucky, thrown together in a sought-after journalistic internship that proves as intense a bonding experience as a term in the Army. When the internship ends, though, it seems like everything starts to fall apart. A job opportunity takes Misha overseas while Jared and Jensen rise in rank at the news station, but every career success seems accompanied by a crushing personal blow. All Jensen wants is for the three of them to be happy again, but it isn't until an accident brings Misha home that Jensen sees what's been building between himself and Jared all these years, and why Misha is a fundamental third component.



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Title: Interlude For The Troops
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: R
Words: ~4,500
Summary/Warnings: This is a coda to 6x18, 'Frontierland'. It is not about cowboy hats. I wrote it for my best beloved candesgirl, who wanted some exploration of Castiel's hurt, with at least a little Dean-comfort. ♥
A/N: And now someone needs to please write me the alternate, cheerful coda to this episode, which is to say, S/D with cowboy hats. ;)

( Something has changed in Castiel. )

Title: The Theory of Relativity
Pairing: Misha Collins/Matt Cohen (MC2?), past Jensen/Misha
Rating: NC-17
Summary: As the illicitly homosexual proprietor of a speakeasy in 1920s New York, Misha's always thought himself the kind of man for whom any ordinary sort of happiness is out of reach. Then Matt shows up. It turns out 'ordinary' is relative.
Notes: This is for kriari, who requested Matt/Misha when she won my help_japan auction. Of course, somewhere along the way this thing took on a life of its own (and is set in the same universe as this little J2 snippet), so I may end up writing you Jensen/JDM too, at some point, kriari, because the level of self-indulgence in this thing is high. ;) _mournthewicked, I thank and curse you in equal measure. ♥

( In the darkest corner of the club, Jensen is smirking. )

Title: Every Square Inch, Every Split Second
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sam's fifteen when he finally outgrows his brother. (NB: underage.)
Words: 3,784
Notes: Written for my fictictactoe game against mistyzeo, for the square 'pride'. Um. Very, very loosely. I did have an excellent plan for a J2 fic that I discussed with oddlyfamiliar, and then I opened a document to write it and wrote schmoopy Wincest indeed. OH WELL. Title from CS Lewis, who would be horrified, I'm sure. Also, fun fact: what happens in this fic is almost exactly opposite to what I intended to happen. Thanks for that, boys.

( Sam's fifteen when he finally outgrows his brother )

Reposting here for the sake of my OCD/archiving fetish. ;) Sorry to spam!

Prompt: Sam is recruited into college-boy gay-for-pay porn productions while at Stanford, and becomes a big star on the internet. Dean starts watching. Originally here.
Rating: R
Words: ~900

( The whole thing starts out as an honest mistake )

Prompt: Underage Sam/Dean, shotgunning.
Words: ~600
Rating: PG-13

( It's not that Dean makes a habit of shit like this )

We just won't discuss the fact that the second little ficlet has totally failed to slake my current desire to write ALL THE SHOTGUNNING.

Title: Easy Like A Sunday Morning
Pairing: Jensen/Jared/Misha
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lazy Sunday established relationship morning sex. Plot, this fic does not recognise.
Notes: Dear _mournthewicked, I love you, and am sorry for giving you a threesome kink. Please find under the cut more lazy threesome kink, exactly as requested.
Disclaimer: This is a lie. In fact, Jensen is a software developer in this universe. Trufax.
Words: ~ 3,500

( Jensen Ackles, as it turns out, is naturally nocturnal )

Title: Each Prayer Accepted, And Each Wish Resigned
Pairing: Sam/Castiel
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~4,500
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and I do not claim ownership of the characters.
Notes/Summary: This is for morganoconner, who bid on me as part of the auction for Queensland. She asked for hopeful, current-canon Sam/Castiel, in whatever guise I saw fit. I hope this works for you, honey. ♥ Title from Alexander Pope.
Warnings: Very mild D/s. Ish. Maybe.


( Sam knew something was different from the moment he saw Cas's face )

Forgot about this! I wrote this for emerald_embers for the Five Acts Meme, for the prompt 'exhibitionism'. Reposted here for the sake of completion, because I'm anal (*snerk*) like that.

Pairing: Dean/Cas/Sam
Rating: Ummm, hard R
Disclaimer: Lies!
Summary: A back alley, two men and an angel. I'm sorry, were you looking for plot?
Words: 500 exactly. (!)

( snippet )

And now I am ~up to date on fic posting. :)

Title: My Mirrored Room, My Secret Life
Pairing: Dean/Cas (2014!Dean/2014!Cas)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Lies!
Prompt: '2014!Cas has gotten into a lot of new things over the past few years. His newfound worldliness helped him discover just what it meant when Dean's breathing went all funny during sex when Cas's hand was on his throat/weight was on his back/gave him an order. Now, dominating him during sex is just something they do.' Posted here.

( 'You carry a lot of tension in your shoulders,' Cas says. )

Title: Let 'Em Rest Unrepressed
Pairing: Jared/Jensen/Misha
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Lies!
Prompt: 'Jared riding Jensen while Misha fucks his mouth.' That is this fic in its entirety. Here on Blindfold.

( When he'd pictured it - and, oh, hell, Misha had pictured it, and then some, the two of them together - it hadn't exactly been like this. )