Lonely Prompts Spotlight

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Lonely Prompts Spotlight

Once a month-ish a mod will be making a post highlighting 5 prompts from our various comment memes, etc. that have yet to be filled, in the hopes that someone/several people will pick them up. So, that’s what this is!

The only rule here is in the case of the comment memes, to please post your fills as comment-fanworks or link to them at your journal as a comment to the original prompt. You can definitely post them to the comm itself, (it’s very much encouraged, really) but please do the other as well, so that the prompter will know you've filled it and so that the mods can add it to the meme masterlist for all to see. ;) There are no deadlines or other rules.

You can use the .lonely prompts challenge tag when posting to the comm.

And if you're looking for more prompts, last year’s winter/holiday-themed meme and the prompt post for the sick!Dean mini challenge that just ended would be great places to start! All comment memes are available for browsing, though, of course. Remember that every meme prompt is always open for grabs, lonely or not. \o/

( View the spotlighted lonely prompts. )

P.S. Heads up! Within the next couple days, our Wish List party will open. Check us out then for more details. (Basically you will be able to leave a wish list of up to 5 Dean-centric things – prompts, asking for a banner for a fic of yours, whatever. It is not a meme or a classic challenge, just something in the spirit of giving. We did it two years ago for those of you that were around then.)

➽ This post was compiled by maypoles and is posted under this account for organizational purposes.

Fic: Reverse Engineering

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Title: Reverse Engineering
Rating: PG-13
Words: 4,545
Spoilers: Vague, but for all aired episodes.
Warnings: Language and some neglectful parenting about in line with what we've seen on the show.
Summary: Sam storms out in 2012, and gets lost in 1987.
Neurotic author's notes: I'm alive! If hungover and sick. But alive! I've been buried in work and illness, but I have persevered and I'm not 100% pleased with this, but it's been sitting on my desktop for a while and it's probably as good as it's gonna get, so here, have my attempt at the de-aging!fic. Blaaargh. Also, I'm sort of using the "age regression" tag on a technicality. I'll remove it if that's a problem.
Also: Cut text is from John Milton's "Paradise Regained." Remember that time my schoolwork was taking over every single facet of my brain?

The childhood shows the man, as the morning shows the day.