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Oct. 7th, 2009 | 04:05 am
mood: indescribable

I've been having a bit of a dry spell lately when it comes to conjuring up the words necessary to bring my latest Wincest fic to life. I feel like it's not packing enough punch. I mean there is no such thing as too many adjectives amiright? Perhaps it's the lack of eyelust and touching of late?

Anygiggles, I've been spread far and wide (and so has Sammy in this latest fic, HAWT) for something that will grip the deepest depths of my soul and allow me to continue my life's calling of creating moving incest porn. I scoured the internet! I dove into the deepest depths of iTunes!

FINALLY! My beloved Voice, my other long floppy haired love, the one who displays my soul's deepest desires with his emotional and stirring baritone. My Josh Groban. <3

My other love is Lionel Richie and while looking for Josh Groban Wincest vids on youtube I stumbled across this and thought OMG MY INSPIRATION HAS ARRIVED! They are just so perfect and angsty.



Enjoy and Cas be with you.

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Open Letter

Sep. 27th, 2009 | 03:07 am
mood: distressed distressed

Dear Great and Powerful Oz Universe and Powers That Be,

I am writing to you from my bunker somewhere in the hills. My epic sorrow cannot be confessed in mere words, despite the fact of my brilliant mind and way with language. I come to you this day, as I have only recently been able to move my fingers and clear my tearful eyes from the shock of this past Thursday, to beg, plead, offer you everything I have, everything I am (and I do mean e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g) for you to take it back!

Sam. My beloved Sammy. Father of my future children (1 boy, 1 girl, by the names of Chevy and Astrid). CANNOT BE EVIL! This whole Lucifer thing is just a no go. DO YOU HEAR ME?! I mean as much as my bb looks FABU in a white leisure suit, there is something profoundly WRONG about this. I mean I touched him. I felt his life force pulse from his firm, sculpted chest through my delicate hand past my fluttering heart and into my searing nether regions and there was no evil there. Naughty perversions and unbridled lust, of course. I mean things like this happen when you meet your soul mate (he felt it too). But this. My Chuck never warned me of this. Speaking of, I need to give him a firm talking to. NO more cupcakes for him! DO YOU HEAR ME CHUCK?! The homemade dessert train has derailed! Go see if that whore Betty Crocker can put the same love and devotion into an Impala cake with working doors and windshield wipers as I can! I think NOT!

Anywoodles, PLEASE my womb cannot handle a horned demon child (I mean the monthly cramps I get are bad enough without hooved feet attacking my kidneys from the inside). And Sam, oh yes, he will plant his strong virile seed into my waiting recepticle. I just want it to be my Sammy and not Sammy's body taken over by some...thing. I do not wish for demonic rapetimes. I am a simple girl who cares not for rape and evil icky orgies.

Please keep Lucifer out of and away from my Sammy.

With love and kisses,
B

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Fic: Perfect Love

Sep. 19th, 2009 | 05:23 pm
mood: cheerful cheerful
music: Against All Odds- Phil Collins

Greetings fans and general well wishers! Well as much as I LUV the Wincest, I decided to put it on hold for a while as I let the plot bunnies take control. I don't have to tell you all how much I despise Mary Sue's! I mean SO LAME amiright? I mean it's slash or nothing if you know what I'm sayin' ;) But I decided that my Sammy's tryst's with the female of the species were lacking in the depth and power that he craved! I mean he is a sensitive man who has deep feelings! He isn't some manwhore (except for his brother). So this glorious day I present to you my deep character study of what really happened after Dean went to Hell.

Title: Perfect Love
Rating: R
Pairing: Sam/OFC

beta'd by the amazing and wonderful and talented castiellicker and lingling20

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THANK YOU SO MUCH!

Sep. 13th, 2009 | 09:11 pm
mood: thankful thankful
music: What a Feeling!

I have been absolutely overrun with comments and love in the last couple of days! I am so happy that you all love my writing as much as my Chuck <3

I will get to all your comments as soon as I am able! In the meantime, feel free to friend me! I will gladly friend you back! MORE LOVE!

And rest assured that a sequel is forthcoming (and I may have a few other things in store too *winkwinknudgenudge*)

Until then THANK YOU for all the love and I guess I thank God for giving me this amazing opportunity and talent as a writer!




Cas be with u!

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THE Fic!/Burning Desires

Sep. 12th, 2009 | 08:58 pm
mood: creative

So I've heard quite a bit of whining about my fic being featured. I just want to say that it was a WORK IN PROGRESS! But it is completed now! And because you have all been so wonderful (and because I know Chuck isn't prepared to put this in his books even though HELLO you KNOW he totes gets all prophetic about this stuff too!!) I am willing to share my fic with you.

Title: No Title. Let's just call it THE Fic! Burning Desires
Rating: R
Pairing: Sam/Dean...as if I could ever write anything but WINCEST!!!!!
Disclaimer: ZOMG obviously these are real people that only God, the angels, and my beloved Carver Edlund could lay claim to.
beta'd by the eloquent castiellicker

So now without further ado I present.....

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Angel Condoms Save Lives!

Sep. 11th, 2009 | 10:43 pm
mood: excited excited
music: Angel of the Morning

Ok everyone, before we get ahead of ourselves let me say this. Yes, I totally met the real live Winchesters. Yes, I adore Chuck and sent him a DELICIOUS marzipan (if I do say so myself) shaped like his lovely, wonderful face. Yes, I did touch Sam Winchester. He is very beefy and tall and let's just say that it was good thing I wasn't wearing underwear amiright ladies?! *wink* And sure he told me to stop touching him but really it's just because he was afraid of our burning chemistry. Ok so not as *~*~burning*~*~ as the love he has for his brother (which was TOTES obvious in person btw), but I could sense his jeans tightening nonetheless. I may have to wrap myself in marzipan and gift myself to him ifyouknowwhatimeanandithinkthatyoudo.

Anydoodles, until I get my totally epic and amazing fics up (which were only made better by me MEETING the Winchester brothers, did I mention that?!) then the real fun can begin. Also I've been dabbling in Photoshop trying to make my visions a reality. Tres hawt, let me tell you!



Cas be with you.

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