Angel Radio, by musesfool (adult)
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het_reccersFandom Category: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Anna
Fic Title: Angel Radio
Author: musesfool
Link: http://musesfool.livejournal.com/1648092.html
Rating/Warning(s): Adult, sex
Genre: character piece, episode-related
WIP?: no
Why This Must Be Read: A great piece that follows Anna before she remembers who she is, and goes through to the point where she's introduced in canon. Great narration, and her characterization is flawless as far as I'm concerned. I've added this backstory to my own personal canon of Anna, and the moments she shares with Dean are perfectly in line with what we saw of them in s4. The sex is wonderfully hot, but even more than that I liked hearing Anna's account of her own experiences of hearing angelic voices and having no one believe her.
Anna believes in God in a vague way, maybe conflates him with her dad a little--the familiar scents of incense and candle smoke, the slightly sour taste of communion wine, the swell of organ music--they remind her of her father as much as they do church.
She's not prepared for the voices.
She's in class on Thursday afternoon, wondering if she should go to the bar that night with the girls, or go home to do laundry, when she hears a voice say, Dean Winchester is saved.
First, she thinks maybe she forgot to turn her iPod off, but it's in her bag, and anyway, she doesn't have anything but music on it. Then she wonders if she accidentally opened a pop-up when she was surfing the web instead of listening to her Investigative Reporting professor.
But there's nothing open on her laptop, and nobody around her seems to have heard anything.
She tries to concentrate on the lecture, shifts in her seat and leans forward a little, but after a brief silence, the voices are clamoring in her head, full of plans for this Dean Winchester, and his brother, Sam.
The class ends forty minutes later, and the document open on Anna's laptop is still blank, but her head is full of deep, rolling voices speaking of the apocalypse.
She tells herself it's just some kind of weird migraine. She's heard hormone fluctuations can cause them, and she's just gone off the pill.
She goes home, takes some extra-strength Excedrin, and slides into bed.
She dreams of the world ending in fire.
Pairing: Dean/Anna
Fic Title: Angel Radio
Author: musesfool
Link: http://musesfool.livejournal.com/1648092.html
Rating/Warning(s): Adult, sex
Genre: character piece, episode-related
WIP?: no
Why This Must Be Read: A great piece that follows Anna before she remembers who she is, and goes through to the point where she's introduced in canon. Great narration, and her characterization is flawless as far as I'm concerned. I've added this backstory to my own personal canon of Anna, and the moments she shares with Dean are perfectly in line with what we saw of them in s4. The sex is wonderfully hot, but even more than that I liked hearing Anna's account of her own experiences of hearing angelic voices and having no one believe her.
Anna believes in God in a vague way, maybe conflates him with her dad a little--the familiar scents of incense and candle smoke, the slightly sour taste of communion wine, the swell of organ music--they remind her of her father as much as they do church.
She's not prepared for the voices.
She's in class on Thursday afternoon, wondering if she should go to the bar that night with the girls, or go home to do laundry, when she hears a voice say, Dean Winchester is saved.
First, she thinks maybe she forgot to turn her iPod off, but it's in her bag, and anyway, she doesn't have anything but music on it. Then she wonders if she accidentally opened a pop-up when she was surfing the web instead of listening to her Investigative Reporting professor.
But there's nothing open on her laptop, and nobody around her seems to have heard anything.
She tries to concentrate on the lecture, shifts in her seat and leans forward a little, but after a brief silence, the voices are clamoring in her head, full of plans for this Dean Winchester, and his brother, Sam.
The class ends forty minutes later, and the document open on Anna's laptop is still blank, but her head is full of deep, rolling voices speaking of the apocalypse.
She tells herself it's just some kind of weird migraine. She's heard hormone fluctuations can cause them, and she's just gone off the pill.
She goes home, takes some extra-strength Excedrin, and slides into bed.
She dreams of the world ending in fire.
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