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The War of the Stones is over. Unable to forget or deny her growing feelings for Seth, Princess Eirika seeks advice and comfort from her brother. Ephraim plots to ease his sister's heartache by pulling her and the General together, however he can do so.
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Rather than have a dozen separate short stories, I've collected them together. So this is a place for all my Dark Angel related drabbles, one-shots and shorts to live. I suppose I don't mean drabble in the strict 100 word form. Various styles and tones, though mostly a bit grim. Many apologies.
I own nothing but the writing.
- A drabble: a moment in time, an image, captured. A fragment. A glimpse into a life other than our own. Significance can be attributed or taken away by the reader as they see fit, as the writer is merely a linguistic camera.
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My name is Mariel Winchester. I'm the daughter of angel of Thursday, Castiel and Dean Winchester, and I refuse to be eaten by Leviathans.
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- Part 1 of She Who Fights Monsters
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Alec, Max and Joshua are celebrating Christmas as a family.
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A "Here Come the Brides" Story.
Please imagine that Stempel's nephew is played by guest star young Paul Michael Glaser.
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Little by little, his faith in God started waning. One-Shot; Chrono-centric.
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The Doctor is missing. This wouldn't bother the Winchesters so much (it's not as though they can really tell the difference between the Apocalypse rebooting and time unwinding) except the TARDIS is on the loose and trying to find him... and she took the Impala with her. Everyone has to pitch in and figure out exactly where the Doctor has disappeared to, and why, before the world breaks down around them.
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Bits and pieces of Castiel's childhood in heaven.
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The Leviathans are all but gone, Dean is rebuilding Bobby's old house, Sam is finishing his law degree and Castiel is human. Everything's great until Dean finds Cas watching The Notebook.
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Max is the savior. Everyone knows that. So what does that make Raina? The jezebel?
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- Part 2 of X5-501
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- 29,607
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- 7/7
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It wasn't what Alec had planned on, but maybe if he could just get it out of his system it would go away.
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Alec can't sleep... Note: this can be interpreted as an Alec/Max story, or it can just be a gen-fic.
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- 1/1
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The frame was six by eleven inches and held a single pressed flower on watercolor paper. It arrived, every year, right on his birthday. He wanted to reach out and touch the edges of the frame, as if he could feel the same hands that made it and finally get some answers, but he knew already it would be useless. He’d tried it before.
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Castiel reforms Heaven. This can be presumed to be set after 'Swan Song' but is much more cheerful.
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When his vessel goes missing, Castiel turns to Dean for help.
Written for highermagic for the 2010 DeanCastiel Fic Exchange.
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Joshua has a field of sunflowers, Castiel shows them to Sam.
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- 544
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Dean/Castiel, Dean/Claire!Castiel. Terminado.
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He had never felt so vulnerable before.
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Logan blinks like he always does when Alec lets slip some sign that he's more than just a pretty face and a smokin' hot body.
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Biff and Maggie learn to live in the twenty-first century. It's a bit weird. I thought that we were fitting in pretty well. It was, after all, New York, and apparently it was pretty hard to stand out in New York City. There was a holy man calling apocalypse on every corner and a beggar in front of every nice building. It reminded me of India a bit, actually, except that most of these "blind, helpless men" had guns. I was a wonderful, generous, kind person, so I always gave them something so they wouldn't kill me. Ah, just like old times.
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- 1/1
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- 2
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