Well, this anniversary just snuck on me (and a request)

[verucasalt123]

So, it's been two years since I wrote my first fanfiction. I didn't post it until a few weeks later, and it was not even in the SPN fandom, which most of my stories are.

Happy anniversary to me, and thank you thank you thank you, sincerely, to all of the folks here on LJ who have been a cheerleader, a beta, a commenter, a cyber-shoulder to cry on, an inspiration, or many of the other wonderful things you've done for me during the past two years. I am one seriously lucky Veruca.

In honor of my anniversary, I'd like to do something that (not surprisingly) I saw somewhere else and it sounded like fun.

Please take a look at my masterlist of fics, or just think of something I've written that you particularly enjoyed for whatever reasons. I will then write something for you related to whatever story you pick. It might be a few sentences, it might be a few paragraphs, it might be before or after the story takes place. But please, just name a fic and I'll get right on writing something for you.

Comments

[blackrabbit42.livejournal.com]

Happy Anniversary!! I feel like I remember the first SPN fic you posted... I'll have to go back through and look.

Requesting Sweet Little Sugar Talker please!

:)

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

I'll have it posted tonight :)

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Dean was probably thinking he had some big surprise planned for later. Like I didn't know any better. It was Friday, Dad was gone, and there was 'lite' beer in the fridge. Unless he was going on a diet that I didn't know about, my guess was that Dean was planning to give me beer. On a Friday night when dad was gone.

Which meant I was getting fucked before the movie was over tonight. Maybe we wouldn't even have to bother with the whole movie setup...it was all right, though. Dean was probably gonna make us go through the "let's watch a movie and drink a beer" thing until I was at least sixteen. It was worth it, really.

[cappy712.livejournal.com]

Happy Anniversary!!!! Thank you for sharing!

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Thank you!

[firesign10.livejournal.com]

Aw, happy anniversary!! :-D I'll peek at your list, but just YAY for your stories, your friendship, and YOU! :-)

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

And YAY for you always being such a fantastic cheerleader for me!

[hdiandrew.livejournal.com]

An excellent anniversary to celebrate! Gratz

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Thank you very much, dear!

[saltandbyrne.livejournal.com]

YAAAAAAAY!!!!!! Where would I be without you, wifey?

Hmmmm, I will shamelessly request an Aftercare coda :)

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Well of course you will.

And you shall have it.

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

John woke up with a hangover just as the sun was starting to lighten the sky. The scratches on his arm had been cleaned and bandaged, which he didn't remember, but figured one of the boys had done it.

Ignoring his pounding headache, he turned to his left and saw Dean in the other bed. His wounds had been tended to as well, and his hair was still a little wet like he'd been in the bath or the shower. Sam was asleep next to his brother, as usual, sprawled out and with one foot hanging off the edge of the bed.

He could only get little bits and pieces of last night; coming back into the room, Sam offering to get Dean cleaned up, and then...had Sam given him a drink? John knew he'd been sitting on the bed with a drink, a healthy pour of whiskey, and he hadn't gotten it himself. Sam hated it when John had too much to drink, though, it didn't make any sense...

Now that there was a little more light in the room, it looked like Sammy's hair was wet, too. His vision was still a little blurry. Maybe he wasn't really as awake as he thought he was.

John closed his eyes and fell back to sleep.

[saltandbyrne.livejournal.com]

Yaaaaaaayyyyyyy!!!!!!!!! Oh John, that's it, go back to sleep, buddy...

Also, +100000000000 points for icon choice <3

[fabularasa.livejournal.com]

Happy Fanniversary! My ten year is this year, though I'm not sure of the date — the Yahoo group where I originally posted is long gone and all the world is changed. And hey, how about a shout-out to your dealer, eh?

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Ah yes, Miss Fabularasa, my original fanfiction pusher!!!! I would be so much less of a perv without you, sweetheart!!!

[si-star-x.livejournal.com]

I remember your first stories that you ever posted. <3

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

I'm sure you do, as you were one of my first and most encouraging cheerleaders!!!

Monday, May 7

[livejournal.livejournal.com]

User rahirah referenced to your post from Monday, May 7 (http://su-herald.livejournal.com/652394.html) saying: [...] stuff. Vital. Totally not seeing Iron Man 3. :shifty eyes: [Short Fiction] Anniversary Commentfic [...]

[moriwen1.livejournal.com]

Congratulations! I've read and loved so much of your work--could I request a little something to the tune of What Were You Thinking?

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Absolutely! I'll try to get something up tonight!

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Sliding to the floor of her room, her back against the closed door, Dawn wiped the sweat from her brow for what seemed like the twentieth time in the past half an hour. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out her prize, still in awe that she'd made it all the way home with it still in there. The best mascara you could buy in a drugstore, according to all the commercials and magazines; not that she'd bought it, because it was so expensive.

She thought she wouldn't be able to wait to see what it would look like when she put some on, but now that she was home, and it was hers, Dawn couldn't bring herself to open it. Tomorrow, she thought. She'd open it tomorrow. Spying a plain brown box she'd made in a summer camp (that she hadn't made, that she hadn't gone to), Dawn threw the mascara in there, still wrapped up, and left it. Just for now.

[sammichgirl]

Happy Anniversary, love! Sorry I'm late...just wanted to give you a *huggle* in congratulations.

I loved reading the two weecest snippets you added above. You know weecest is where my heart likes to live. :D