Title: My Favorite Work of Art
Author: ![[info]](http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
misslucyjane
Fandom: Supernatural College AU
Pairing: Jared/Misha
Warning: None.
Word Count: 1200
Rating: R
Disclaimer None of this is real.
Summary: “You’re always drawing … I hoped, maybe, you liked looking at me.”
Notes: Written for the College AU comment fic meme. The prompt: Misha’s an art major. Jared’s the nude model.
Title: One Slow Dance
Author: misslucyjane
Fandom: Supernatural College AU
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Warning: None.
Word Count: 700
Rating: PG
Disclaimer None of this is real.
Summary: If he requests somebody impossible then Misha will give up, right?
Notes: Written for the College AU comment fic meme. The prompt: Jared/Jensen – The Freshman Year “Screw Your Roommate” Dance 
(they can be roommates, or got matched up by a roommate).
Title: Beauty and the Beast
Author: misslucyjane
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Castiel/Dean Winchester
Warning: None.
Word Count: 11,500
Rating: PG
Summary: Who is the mysterious creature who lives behind the high walls of Messenger Manor? Dean Winchester, an apprentice hunter, is determined to find out.
Notes: Written for the deancastiel AR/Fusion Challenge, prompt #29: “SPN/Beauty and the Beast: Would prefer Castiel to be the ‘Beast’. Slash, please.” Thanks to skidmo for beta. The Beast’s appearance is inspired more than a little by this fanart by gembat.
Title: Beauty and the Beast
Author: misslucyjane
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Castiel/Dean Winchester
Warning: None.
Word Count: 11,500
Rating: PG
Summary: Who is the mysterious creature who lives behind the high walls of Messenger Manor? Dean Winchester, an apprentice hunter, is determined to find out.
Notes: Written for the deancastiel AR/Fusion Challenge, prompt #29: “SPN/Beauty and the Beast: Would prefer Castiel to be the ‘Beast’. Slash, please.” Thanks to skidmo for beta. The Beast’s appearance is inspired more than a little by this fanart by gembat.
Title: To Live Afresh
Author: misslucyjane
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Ianto Jones, Gwen Cooper
Warning: Spoilers for Children of Earth
Word Count: 155
Rating: General
Summary: A conversation that never was.
Notes: For dawning_star, who wanted a fix-it drabble.
“To regret deeply is to live afresh.”
— Henry David Thoreau
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Fic title: Apocalyptic Love Songs
Author name: misslucyjane
Artist name: mrstotten
Genre: slash (m/m)
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: NC-17 (violence, sex, language)
Word count: 63,900
Warnings/Spoilers: An alternative ending to season 4. Goes AU after “It’s a Terrible Life.” Massive Dean whumpage.
Summary: The days are ticking down to the Apocalypse, the last guardian of the Holy Grail is dead, Sam Winchester is growing closer to going Dark Side and Dean Winchester is in love with the last person he ever expected. Castiel and three mysterious women send the brothers on a cross-country quest for the four Grail treasures, while they run from both a sorcerer with grudge and a nameless monster. Injured and uncertain he can actually stop the Apocalypse, Dean struggles to save the world, his brother, and the Grail, and to find a way to be with the angel he loves.
Link to fic: read at livejournal | read at mlj.com | download .pdf | download .doc
Link to art: art
Prologue
There is a story that hunters tell each other in bar rooms and rest stops, on dark nights around camp fires, or while drinking beers in the beds of their trucks. It’s the story of two brothers — one ordinary, one Chosen — who faced every demon and monster imaginable before they fought their final fight.
How much of it is true, few hunters know. Some of them think none of it is. Others claim to have witnessed a scene or two.
It’s a story with many endings, the way the hunters tell it, and none of them are even certain how it began. But still they tell it, and clink their beers together or nod in understanding, and thank God they’re not the Winchesters.
One
Here is the book of thy Descent
Here begins the Book of the Sangreal,
Here begin the terrors,
Here begin the miracles.
—Perlesvaus, anonymous
Two
Do you live by the book, do you play by the rules
Do you care what is thought by others about you
If this day is all that is promised to you
Do you live for the future, the present, the past
—”Unsung Psalm”, Tracy Chapman
