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pictures2words challenge. I found the art intriguing, but finding my way into the story it told took me quite a while. Eventually though I found a way in...and it was all down hill from there.
Title: Spare Not the Angels (taste not their sin)
Fandom: Supernatural
Artist:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
liliaeth
Author:phantisma
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 9558
Summary: Lucifer and Michael conspire against the Winchester boys, but when they get what they want, things are only just beginning…and the world may never be the same again.
Warnings: Violence, non-graphic non-con, accidental resurrection of dead characters, abuse of a house, mostly off screen psuedo-incest.
Link to Master Art Post: To be posted as soon as I have it.
Link to Master Fic Post: That would be this
( The thing about Michael, Lucifer mused as he sat back, watching his brother, was that you could never predict how the fight would begin. He had to say, this time around, he was impressed. )
pictures2words challenge. I found the art intriguing, but finding my way into the story it told took me quite a while. Eventually though I found a way in...and it was all down hill from there.Title: Spare Not the Angels (taste not their sin)
Fandom: Supernatural
Artist:
liliaethAuthor:
phantismaRating: NC-17
Word Count: 9558
Summary: Lucifer and Michael conspire against the Winchester boys, but when they get what they want, things are only just beginning…and the world may never be the same again.
Warnings: Violence, non-graphic non-con, accidental resurrection of dead characters, abuse of a house, mostly off screen psuedo-incest.
Link to Master Art Post: To be posted as soon as I have it.
Link to Master Fic Post: That would be this
( The thing about Michael, Lucifer mused as he sat back, watching his brother, was that you could never predict how the fight would begin. He had to say, this time around, he was impressed. )
