srs2013 | Bonus Round 1

srs2013

Bonus Round 0 is now closed, and Bonus Round 1 is now open! Let's get creating, shall we?

This round, the theme is book-based AUs.

If you have an idea for something you'd like to see, please leave a book title, the characters involved, and any other details as a PROMPT below. Then read through everyone else's prompts, and leave a FILL for any which catch your eye. Fills can be in any media, and they need not be long, but please put a little effort in--if anyone starts spamming this post for points, we'll be able to tell.

You should place PROMPT/FILL, your current team affiliation and a brief summary in the comment title. NSFW prompts and fills should mention this in the summary or at the top of the post.

You will be awarded five points per prompt for the first five prompts you leave. The first three fills posted for each prompt will receive 15 points, the next three 10 points, and the next three 5 points. Prompts with ten or more fills will no longer receive fill points.

Bonus rounds are still rarepair only, but you can post prompts or fills for any rare ship this round, including gen/platonic ones (which should be indicated with an & as above). However, you may not fill your own prompt. We also encourage people not to fill prompts from their teammates, although the points will not be deducted if you do.

Bonus round fills can include links provided they are publicly viewable. Works can also be cross-posted to other websites, as there is no anonymity requirement in bonus rounds. However, works posted directly to comments will be limited to 16,000 characters by the Dreamwidth comment limit. Longer works should therefore be divided between multiple comments.

Remember, Team Chuck can participate in bonus rounds, and if you change teams, points earned will transfer with you until the end of the team shuffle period.

This round will close on October 6.

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From:

birdycas

Meg/Castiel AU in which Castiel is Tristan, the boy who sets out to retrieve a fallen star for the hand of the woman he loves and discovers that the star is actually a woman named Meg, with whom he falls in love instead.

From:

foreordain

http://foreordain.tumblr.com/post/63223066510/meg-castiel-stardust-au-in-which-castiel-is

<3

From:

destielixer

I am so adding this series to the list of books that I have to read! I really like the plot, so here's my fill:

http://destielixer.tumblr.com/post/63229084340/supernatural-annaby-hex-hall-au-three-years

From:

lishuponastar

So hey hi!
I love this prompt, but as per usual I procrastinated way too much to get this finished.
Therefore, I'm splitting it into chapters because I am a lunatic and love to give myself extra work.
Oh gosh I hope you like it, it's crazy short I'm sorry <3

Part 1:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/992580

(I think I gifted it to you? Hopefuly you have the same username everywhere!) >

From:

sassynaomi

(Castiel/Bela Talbot)--setup with Cas as Gold-Eye, Bela as Ninde, Anna as Ella, Uriel as Drum, Naomi as Shade, and Leviathans as the Overlords--After escaping the prison-like dorms set up by the Leviathans to hold all children under the age of fourteen, Castiel manages to stay on the run for a year before he is nearly captured again. At last minute he is rescued by a group of three strangers (Anna, Bela and Uriel) and taken to a secret base, which he later discovers is an organization of underground resistance against the Leviathans. Here he meets the leader of the organization, the mysterious Naomi, a former scientist who uploaded her consciousness into a computer just before the Change.

Castiel is teamed up with Anna, Uriel, and Bela for missions, and he becomes attracted to the headstrong Bela. They eventually form a fragile relationship that threatens to tear itself apart as their lives are constantly put in danger from the missions Naomi sends them on. As events unfold, Castiel begins to question the motives of Naomi's orders and plans. She seems to be gradually becoming more brutal and cold, as if hiding a secret agenda, and Cas realizes that perhaps he and the others may be in danger from more than simply the opposition of the Leviathans.

Edited Date: 2013-10-06 03:12 am (UTC)

From:

mllenightingale

http://birdiesaysmeow.tumblr.com/post/63232842276/the-little-prince-casifer-au-where-lucifer-is-the

Sorry I couldn't do a fic to show their full relationship for this, but here's a drawing of the scene where they meet? <8

From:

tabbyadorer

AU in which the characters of SPN find themselves in the same situation as in the book. Maybe it's the bunker that does this? Maybe they find the actual house from the book? You can put any pairings (except destiel and sabriel) in this that you would like.

From:

thedahlingdarling

OK, so I've been sitting on this fanmix for a few days because I wanted to write something to go with it - but with the final day on this round drawing to a close I am forced to put up what I did finish ;.;
sorry mate.

http://thedahlingdarling.tumblr.com/post/63238476446/a-long-running-joke-a-fanmix-for-the-botched

From:

destielixer

I made a little graphic thing and I decided to focus more on the concept of repetition and reincarnation. I hope you like it! :)

http://destielixer.tumblr.com/post/63247834839/supernatural-crowley-sam-cloud-atlas-au

From:

destielixer

This is one of my favourite series and I'm so glad that i finally came around to making something as a fill! :)

http://destielixer.tumblr.com/post/63251714678/supernatural-joannael-vampire-academy-au

From:

strongfemaleantagonist

http://strongfemaleantagonist.dreamwidth.org/697.html

Strong Sam/Lucifer (not romance), implied Castiel/Lucifer (loyalty, not romance)

Hope it's alright! :) Very open to interpretation, I think!

From:

assdictionary

The armoire had come in not a few hours ago, and Castiel looked at it with some interest. It was an old piece, made of the most gorgeous looking wood, and he was fascinated by it. The carvings were skilfully done, and Castiel leaned closer.

"Nice wardrobe, eh?" Castiel looked back, meeting Crowley's eyes. Crowley had employed him at the antique store a few months back, and Castiel had found he quite liked the Brit's strange personality.

"It's great!" Castiel said enthusiastically, and Crowley moved forwards to pull the door open.

"And full." He said lightly, gesturing towards the dozen or so fur coats within.

"Oh. What do we do with these?" Castiel asked, and he stepped up and into the wardrobe in order to reach up for one of their hangers, but he slipped and fell forwards, and where his hands landed in the back of the wardrobe (but there shouldn't have been anything back this far, that wasn't right, there wasn't space), they landed in something cold and powdery under his fingers. "Cr-Crowley?"

"Get out of the wardrobe, you idiot."

"No, no, Crowley, get in."

"I'm not getting in a wardrobe full of fur coats with you, if you want some privacy we can just-"

"No! Castiel's cheeks coloured as he pulled himself up, scrambling forwards and towards the light filtering in at the back of the wardrobe. "No, Crowley, there's something back here, you have to come and see."

Crowley grumbled and sighed as he stepped up and into the wardrobe, and Castiel moved forwards, out and into the light. It was snowing. It was odd that it was snowing, given that a moment before it had been 35 something celsius outside, but now the snow came down in gentle little flakes, dropping onto the ground and joining the white blanket there.

"What the bloody Hell is this?"

"It's incredible." Castiel said, spinning on his feet and looking up at the clouded sky, enjoying the feel of the flakes landing on his cheeks and clinging to his suit.

"It's bloody cold." Crowley muttered, crossing his arms and huddling his shoulders. Castiel turned to stare at him, incredulous. An entirely different world in the back of an old armoire where snow was falling and he was whinging about the snow.

"Are you serious?"
"Yes, I'm bloody serious!"

"Well, get a fur coat."

"A fur coat? Don't be ridiculous! I'll look silly!" Castiel stared at him for a good two minutes, not speaking. Crowley got the fur coat.

---

Gabriel had owned the store with Crowley for a good few years now. He wasn't all that enthusiastic about antiques, not in the way Crowley was, but he enjoyed being behind the old fashioned cash register and serving a customer for the sake of hearing it ding.

They owned two stores together now, with each of them mostly sticking to their own, but Gabriel's candy store closed two or three hours before Crowley's did, and he got so bored.

He moved into the room, perplexed as he noticed there was no Crowley nor a little brother in a dumb trench coat to be seen. "Hello?" He called out, but no one responded. He looked around and then moved into the backroom, noticing a new armoire. "Ooh, cool." He murmured to himself, taking a step forwards, and here he looked inside.

He stepped up to grab at fur coats and stumbled as Castiel had an hour ago, and fell forwards, he stared into the snow covered clearing, at Crowley watching Castiel make snow angels in the back of the wardrobe, and then at Castiel taking Crowley's foot out from under him and climbing atop him.

Gabriel withdrew from the wardrobe, put forwards the "closed" sign on the store window and then walked briskly home. Magic wardrobe or not, he didn't need to know that much about his partner and his brother's sex life.

From:

assdictionary

Benny was whistling. Dean didn't know the tune, but Benny had been whistling it for some time, and Dean found he quite liked it, thank you very much, and would like to enjoy it for some time more. Benny had his hat tipped down over his head, and in his hands he absent-mindedly whittled a little man of wood - Benny was pretty damn good at whittling, Dean thought, and he didn't mind that his position left wood shavings falling on the flat of his back.

Dean sprawled over Benny's thighs, head buried in Benny's own jacket, which he'd removed after saying it was to damn hot to wear. Dean was dozing, not really awake or really asleep, and here he had settled a few hours back as they made their way down river.

"Let's go pickpocketin' in the next town down." Benny said.

"I can't pickpocket." Dean mumbled against his thigh, and he was disappointed that Benny had stopped whistling because it had been soothing and comfortable to his ears, but he liked to hear Benny talk all the same.

"I'll teach ya." Benny said readily, and here he set the whittling knife and the wooden figurine aside. Dean stretched and gave a soft sigh as Benny stroked over his back, throwing the woodshavings aside.

"Teach me to whittle too."

"Yer dad didn't teach you to whittle?"

"My dad didn't teach me nothing." Dean muttered, thinking of how his brother had left, and how he should have gone when Sam did.

"Oh right." Benny sounded like he had a little guilt in his voice, but Dean waved a hand.

"Don' worry." Benny let his hand drop, and it rested on Dean's lower back. Dean felt he quite liked the weight of Benny's warm hand there, and when Benny moved it away, he protested readily until Benny returned it to its place. "We can't do this in front'a people. They might think stuff."

"We won't go in front of people then." Dean said. Benny nodded, drawing absent little circles on the other boy's back, tracing up and down his spine.

"Sounds damn good to me."