Thank you for the prompts, droll! I hope to tackle some of them in the next couple of weeks (and beyond!) :D

Meanwhile, I've been trying to come up with content to post publicly that doesn't require me to stay awake an extra seven hours (and be inspired, to boot). So, hopefully this is something I can just gleefully ramble about for a while!

Usually I'm reluctant to share story ideas before actual stories in case of a) ruining the punchline or b) diffusing the magic, but considering I think I'm burning out of Torchwood, I might as well get some bang out of these, seeing as most won't ever see the light of day otherwise.


(Torchwood) Stories I'm Totally Going To Write, As Soon As I Can Afford To Spend All My Time Writing Fanfiction

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Wow, I wish I had the time and energy to write all of those. *longsuffering sigh*

Since the start of Feb, cupidsbow has been writing stories and meta and all kinds of shiny things, and damn, I wish I could have played (though I did squeeze that Suzie story out), but a new job and shaky housing situation has taken up all my mental energy, alas.

However. In poking through my "ideas for stories" docs in mind of writing something humourous for amand_r's help_haiti prompt, I came across this storytime exchange between Cathy and I that made me cackle in glee.

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Happy Valentine's Day!

How about, say, old yellow-eyes isn't a demon but a terminator? We all know there are red-eyed ones and blue-eyed ones; well, this is a different model, a yellow-eyed one.

Possibly the time travel thing was fucked up, it came back to kill Sam and/or Mary, but was interrupted. Because Sam is the boy king at the end of the world, rite? Just like John Connor.

Anywayz, the Colt is a spesh electrocution gun. In about 15 years Dean is going to go back in time and build it, piece by piece.