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This year, I wrote ten stories in nine fandoms, for a total wordcount of 18,569. No less than five of them (eep!) were written for Yuletide; I might have had a bit of a go on Christmas Eve with the stocking stuffers. Um.

Yuletide stories first:

Wearing the Sod Gown
Castle in the Sky. gen & Sheeta/Pazu, g, 4,753 words. Sheeta wears Pazu's patched castoffs and Dola's fancy lendings, braiding her short hair down against the wind.

Jorinde and Joringel
The Brothers Grimm. Jacob/Wilhelm, pg, 845 words. "You said witches liked to kidnap and enchant girls. And yet, this one only seemed to want to enchant you."

Romanza
A Room With a View. Charlotte/Eleanor, pg-13, 868 words. Misses Lavish and Bartlett play at costumes and seductions amidst the flowers of Italy.

celestial alphabets
His Dark Materials. Serafina Pekkala and Mary Malone, g, 453 words. We are the symbols around the rim, Serafina told Mary. We are the angelic scripts, the celestial alphabets.

Halfway Through the Woods
Into the Woods. Gen, g, 676 words. The Baker tried to be in love with Cinderella, for a while.



Obamarama
The Daily Show FPS. Jon/"Stephen," non-explicit, 1,026 words. There’s a new President Elect. Stephen was so totally crying. Poor baby, now he has to be the one at odds with his own nation. Warning: this is that thing that was once known as smarm. Soppy.

My own true love was the flower of them all (he's young, but he's daily growing)
Prydain. Taran/Eilonwy, pg, 2,206 words. After the frenetic first moments of The High King, Eilonwy begins to feel the distance that's grown up between herself and Taran, and attempts to make sense of his new mysteries.

From The River Dark
House MD. House/Wilson, 2,348 words, rated pg. A belated post-ep for 97 Seconds. House sticks knives in wall sockets and loves Wilson – naturally, there has to be fallout.

I guess you call this love; I call it service
Supernatural. gen & Sam/Jess, pg-13, 3,145 words. Spoilers for 3.14 "Long Distance Call": Sam shook his head, looking back out of the window. Avoiding Dean’s eyes. Trying to remember the exact way her hair looked in the sunlight. “No,” he said dully. “I don’t know what it is.”

Reaching for the Sky Just to Surrender
Supernatural. Gen, 2,249 words, PG. Tag for "Mystery Spot": And when Sam reached down to pull the guy’s knife out of his own goddamn body, reached for it like he didn’t even really see it, Dean thought he might just die on the spot.

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