Title: That Livid Star Appears
Pairing: McCoy/Chekov
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: ( click here for story spoilers... )
Disclaimer: I don't own them. I wish I owned them. But I'd probably break them.
Summary: A fill for a couple of very similar promts from the st_xi_kink meme that basically boil down to - Everyone assumes that Chekov is a sweet, innocent little virgin, but they're wrong. There are things in his past that are dark, and they're about to be brought to light.
Author's note: I chose not to write out Chekov's accent (except when he says Keptin, cuz that's just too damn cute) because it ended up looking ridiculous. I can't seem to find the happy medium between nothing, and 'wow, what the hell did he just say?'. Title taken from the poem 'The Irremediable' by Charles Baudelaire. Enjoy!

( “Pav,” Jim only called the kid that when he was well and thoroughly drunk. “Pav, we’ve got to get you laid, kid.” )

Title: To See That We Were
Pairing: McCoy/Chekov
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I only own them in my dreams, darlings. But that's okay, we have fun there.
Summary: Prompt fill for st_xi_kink here - At the end of the day, Bones is still a thirty something CMO sleeping with a seventeen year old genius. People are always going to have something to say about it - good or bad. A 5+1 fic.
Author's note: Kink meme has taken over my brain! Also, title from a poem by Jason Wesco, from the book Between The Letters.

( It had only been four days since Pavel Chekov had waltzed into his sickbay with all the enthusiasm and confidence of youth and kissed the unsuspecting doctor (who had been more than obliged to kiss him right back), but McCoy already knew the kid was worth it. )

Title: Wait (it sort of named itself, idk)
Pairing: Kirk/Spock
Rating:
Disclaimer: I only own them in my dreams, darlings. But that's okay, we have fun there.
Summary: Prompt fill for st_xi_kink here - Kirk/Spock 5 times Kirk accidently kissed Spock in the Vulcan sense with hand to hand touching, and the one time Spock kissed Kirk in the Earth way, with the mouth.
Author's note: My Supernatural muse and Torchwood muse hate me right now. But that's okay, because me and my new Star Trek XI muse are having fun. Here's another one folks. Off to work on the other 12 prompts that have inspired me. I can haz my life back, please?

( 5 times Kirk accidently kissed Spock in the Vulcan sense with hand to hand touching, and the one time Spock kissed Kirk in the Earth way, with the mouth. )

- Meagan

Title: The Sanctity of Marriage (or, why Kirk never gets to make the decisions around here)
Pairing: Kirk/Spock, previous Spock/Uhura, just for right now and then they're getting it anulled and never speaking of this again Uhura/Sulu, McCoy/Chekov if you squint
Rating: PG
Warnings: Comedy? No really, that's a warning. I think this is a first for me. *runs back to her angst*
Disclaimer: They're afraid of the things I'd do to them if I owned them, so they keep running away when I come with my nets.
Summary: Inspired by this promt at the st_xi_kink "The crew beams down to a planet where the inhabitants refuse to negotiate with virgins. The catch? Virgin on this planet simply means anyone who has not yet been married. Cue group wedding/quick coupling for the sake of diplomacy, surprise divorcees ("Wait, when the hell were you married?"), and McCoy laughing his ass off at everyone else."

( 'Do you Spock...' )

Title: Death is a Debt
Pairing: Kirk/Spock, Spock/Uhura and Chekov/Sulu if you squint
Rating: PG
Warnings: Angst like woah people. Character death all over the damn place.
Disclaimer: I'd have to fight off several million Trekkies in order to have them for my own, and frankly I'm to damn tired.
Summary: Inspired by this promt -> "Death is a debt, to Nature due, which we have paid, and so must you" at the st_xi_kink meme, which has TAKEN OVER MY BRAIN!
Author's Notes: My very first Stark Trek 2009 (or Star Trek Reboot, or Star Trek XI, or nu!Trek, or whatever the hell you want to call it) fic. This fandom took over my brain fiercely and completely thanks to Zachary Quinto and Chris Pine. Be expecting more in future. P.S. Op, sorry for the crappy-ass title. It's 5 in the morning, I don't care to think hard enough to figure one out on my own.

( Death is a debt, to Nature due, which we have paid, and so must you )

Author's Notes: An odd little thing I first wrote ages ago when Castiel first took over my brain and made me see life outside Sam/Dean, the sneaky little bastard. Not even 300 words and a bit of an odd style. I was experimenting.

( Conversations With An Angel )

Title: To Hear The Angels Cry
Pairing: established Sam/Dean (barely hinted at for this part), will be Dean/Castiel and Dean/Sam/Castiel (yeah, you read that right)
Rating: PG-13 for this part due to semi-graphic/disturbing images (rating will go up)
Disclaimer: Apparently I was a bad girl, because Santa didn't leave them under my tree. Maybe next year.
Summary: The angels were fighting all around them; waging a war no mortal man could see. Every war has it's casualties.

( 'They took it,' came the broken words from Castiel's dry, cracked lips. 'They took it.' )

- Meagan

Title: Extreme Behavior
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Santa says I can't have them until I promise to play nicely. Damn it.
Summary: A look at the 'Stanford years', based on the album 'Extreme Behavior' by Hinder.
Author's Notes: When I first got Hinder's album 'Extreme Behavior' I found myself seeing angsty, wincesty connotations to almost every single song. Thus was born this fic. Instead of a 'song-fic' it is an 'album-fic'. Each separate section represents a song from the album (done in chronological order and everything), with the passage from the song that most represents the part, preceding it. I hope this works as well as I thought it did! :)

( Extreme Behavior )

- Meagan

Title: you used to love to dance
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine, but oh how I wish they were.
Summary: “See, I thought you did it because you wanted to dance with me. But then you left, after that song ended, and you haven't spoken to me since.”
Author's Notes: Yeah, so everyone did one, which means so did I. Whatever. A coda to 2.09. (Not a happy piece, for all those wishing we'd just give this a rest.) Title taken from the Melissa Ethridge song of the same name.

( “Ianto,” Jack whispered, wishing that one word could say everything he couldn't. )

- Meagan

Title: as you pray in your darkness
Pairing: Jack/Ianto (but kind of only in passing. one little comment. but it's there!)
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer:
Summary: I... have no idea how to summarize this. Really I don't. Sorry.
Author's Notes: This is kind of an expiriment in writing. It's rather different and, uh, oh yeah, here there be angst! And also some disturbing imagery. You are warned. (Title taken from Melissa Ethridge's song 'Silent Legacy'.)

( Help him, you say. Make it stop. )

- Meagan

Title: untitled
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: R
Disclaimer: These boys wouldn't want to belong to me.
Summary: Birthday fic for my dearest plutogirl10. There's no plot, just 380 words of schmoopy sex.

( It was just them in moments like this... )

- Meagan

Title: Why?
Pairing: JC/Justin
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: Apparently JC's life belongs to Jive. If he wants to belong to someone who loves him and respects him the way he deserves I'm more than willing to offer my services. And Justin has apparently sold his soul to the devil. (I'm not bitter. Really.)
Summary: Prompt #80: Why?. Because none of us understand. (My response to the news that JC's second album may never see the light of day.)
Author's Notes: The angst. Oh the angst.

( Justin walked through the door, said nothing as JC threw a microphone at the wall. )

Little Damn Table

- Meagan

Title: Give Me Strength
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: R
Warnings: mentions of torture, graphic imagery, and character death (sort of)
Disclaimer: I know nothing! Nothing I tell you!
Summary: From the deep shadows on the other side of the room came the quiet, brusque question, “Can I have him, Dean?” Sometimes the best ideas, turn into your biggest mistakes.
Author's Notes: So, I finished this sucker approximately three months ago, but for some reason I just couldn't bring myself to post it. Might have something to do with the fact that writing it was one of the most emotinal experiences I've ever had when it came to my work. *shrugs* Anywhoo, it's here for you now, and I would like to thank my dearest, dearest plutogirl10 for holding my hand while I wrote it and tell me that I'm wonderful. I don't know what I'd do without you, darling!

( Crawl to him, Sam. Crawl to your brother. Show him what you’ve become. )

- Meagan

Title: Denial, Comfort Me
Pairing: John!centric fic, Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: You can sue me for my 20 thousand dollars worth of school debt if you really want to.
Summary: He didn’t understand this change in them. Couldn’t put his finger on what it meant; where it had come from. Until last night.

( This is denial, overlooking many things all too obvious to those around me. )

- Meagan

Author’s Note: So, I wanted to write drunk!Sammy (and I swear, this story was started before ‘Playthings’, honest!) and I had never done one of the ‘five things’ stories, so I gave it a try. And I wanted it to be a little angsty, but generally sweet and fluffy. But then my muses started angsting on me big time, so I ended up with two endings. One is happy, the other is very sad.

But then I couldn’t decided which I liked best, so I kept them both and will leave it up to you to choose. If you are in the mood for fluff read the first one. If you are in the mood for angst (lots of it) read the second.

The only difference between the two is the final part. The other four parts are identical.

Title: Four Times Sam Got Drunk… And One Time He Didn’t - Happy Ending
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Schmoop. Is that a warning?
Disclaimer: I keep begging and begging, but Kripke refuses to give them to me. I think he’s afraid of what I’ll do to them if he did.
Summary: Well, there are four times when Sam got drunk. And one time when he didn’t.

( Four Times Sam Got Drunk… And One Time He Didn’t - Happy Ending )

Title:Four Times Sam Got Drunk… And One Time He Didn’t - Sad Ending
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Major Character Death
Disclaimer: I keep begging and begging, but Kripke refuses to give them to me. I think he’s afraid of what I’ll do to them if he did.
Summary: Well, there are four times Dean was there when Sam got drunk. And one time when he wasn’t.

( Four Times Sam Got Drunk… And One Time He Didn’t - Sad Ending )
- Meagan

Title: What Once Was Lost - 6/6
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: mentions of child torture/murder (no graphic details)
Disclaimer: I just play with them. I don't get to keep them.
Summary: 13 years ago Sam was left behind while his father and brother went on a hunt. Now, the sadistic cultists that Dean thought his father had destroyed are killing children again and Sam finds out that the long ago hunt didn’t go as smoothly as he had been told.
Author's Notes: Yay! The end! Thank you to everyone who has read, and especially the ones who reviewed. I hope you all loved this story as much as I do. And like I said when I posted the first part, I love this little 'verse and want to keep it for a while. I want to further explore Ryan's relationship with the boys, and their lives together as a family. So be looking for me in the future with new installments. They will probably be few and far between, but they will be there. (You could always friend my fic journal, if you want to garantee that you'll see them. *hinthint*) Enjoy this last part!

( 'Where the hell have you been for the past two days?' )

The whole series can be found here.

- Meagan

Title: Hold Back Your Tears
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Spoilers for episode 2.10 - 'Hunted'!!!
Disclaimer: Despite my best efforts Kripke still refuses to give them to me.
Summary: Coda piece for 'Hunted'. Drabble.
Author's Notes: This is my very first drabble ever! It's a lot harder to keep it at 100 words than I thought. o.0

( you're so beautiful/with an edge and a charm/but so careful/when I'm in your arms )

- Meagan

Title: What Once Was Lost - 5/6
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: mentions of child torture/murder (no graphic details)
Disclaimer: The world is not ready for me to own these boys. *sigh*
Summary: 13 years ago Sam was left behind while his father and brother went on a hunt. Now, the sadistic cultists that Dean thought his father had destroyed are killing children again and Sam finds out that the long ago hunt didn’t go as smoothly as he had been told.
Author's Notes: Thanks and love to my dearest, missing plutogirl10. The last chapter will be up this weekend!

( 'Dean, we have to leave,' Sam said. )

The whole series can be found here.

- Meagan

Title: What Once Was Lost - 4/6
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: mentions of child torture/murder (no graphic details)
Disclaimer: If I did own them, there would never be breaks, and there would never be hotel rooms with two beds.
Summary: 13 years ago Sam was left behind while his father and brother went on a hunt. Now, the sadistic cultists that Dean thought his father had destroyed are killing children again and Sam finds out that the long ago hunt didn’t go as smoothly as he had been told.
Author's Notes:Thanks and love to my still missing plutogirl10!! Oh, and I used a few names from towns/cities in Pennsilvania and some (very) vague references to police goings-on that are probably totally wrong. I'm not so good with in-depth research. I give no apologies. ;)

( 'What did I bring him back to, Sam? Nothing. He has nothing.' )

The whole series can be found here.

- Meagan

Title: What Once Was Lost - 3/6
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: mentions of child torture/murder (no graphic details)
Disclaimer: Dreams don't pay the bills, honey.
Summary: 13 years ago Sam was left behind while his father and brother went on a hunt. Now, the sadistic cultists that Dean thought his father had destroyed are killing children again and Sam finds out that the long ago hunt didn’t go as smoothly as he had been told.
Author's Notes: Shout-out to my darling plutogirl10 who is trapising cross-country in her hippie van, and who is always so wonderful to me and my ego.

( 'These are people, Sam,' he said carefully. 'Real live people. Not demons, not spirits. Humans. Can you do this?' )

The whole series can be found here.

- Meagan