Stan Baker chibi for @neonthebright! Thanks for being so patient ♥ I actually sketched this one out in my sketchbook. I’m fairly happy with it~
Stan belongs to Zepheera221b on dA
Month: June 2017
June 21st excerpt:
Another chime rang out from his pocket, and this time John bothered to check it. He gave a small sigh, turning a flat glare in Sherlock’s direction.
“Really? We’re in the same room, Sherlock.”
The detective’s frown deepened, unwavering. John rolled his eyes and read the texts.
We need to talk – SH
JOHN – SH
Bowman Lost Excerpt
The human lounged on the couch, looming nearby, while Bowman’s plastic cage sat on the next cushion over. They were watching a show about human healers, so the human said. They wore a lot of white and had a lot of lover’s quarrels, from Bowman’s experience. Not a lot of healing happened.
Because I hadn’t done any calculations for Jacob yet, here you go. Extra smol Jacob weighs less than a dime and extra tol Jacob weighs six times as much as a blue whale.
As stated in the notes of the story, Brothers Found came about directly after A Lich of Sense was completed, when we were bouncing around story ideas and doing ‘mini-rps’ in Skype that we’d just randomly scrap and start anew.
When this one began to take form more than the others, and gave birth to the idea of the horror story, instead of scrapping it, redoing probably over a hundred thousand words and losing all momentum for the horror story, we simply moved the rp from Skype to google docs for editing, and cleaned it up.
(That was! A lot of hard work! Don’t use Skype for rps!)
Brothers Found = Brothers Apart if Jacob came into it first. No more, no less. Until we stumbled over the idea for the horror story and the story grew into its own. And remember– this AU was the first we created and you have these stories to thank for all the others that came after.
So enjoy the nuggets. We never promised this was anything else.
June 20th excerpt:
This movement caught Dean off guard, and left the smaller man clinging to the curls in surprise. “What did I say about movin?’ “ he scolded, frozen in place until he was absolutely certain Sherlock wasn’t going to knock him off. “This is hard enough already! I’d like to see you climb someone’s hair.”
Taking a deep breath to steel himself and forcing any thought of how high up he was suspended in the air on a moving person, Dean started to climb again.
Only now, he put more effort into where his boots dug into Sherlock’s scalp.
For traction.
Bowman Lost Excerpt
He learned a lot, when the giant deigned to actually answer him. He learned what plastic was, how TVs and cars worked, and what it meant to have a “job.” Bowman had left his entire world behind and traded it in for one completely alien to him.
He never even had a chance to really stretch his wings.
The human took him out of the plastic cage once or twice to add containers of food and water. More often than not, one or both wings were squished into a fist. It didn’t matter how much he squirmed and fidgeted, he was always wrapped in a hand so he couldn’t fly around the enormous human dwelling.
If they actually heard about it I’d probably curl into a ball and hide in the shadows on instinct because I’m super shy. If they liked it I might just fall over. I never expect acknowledgement from them.
Honestly all I really want in life is an honest to god g/t episode from Supernatural and I will be Happy…
June 19th excerpt:
“Just… don’t move,” Dean warned Sherlock severely.
I can’t believe I’m about to do this.
Before he could rethink his actions, Dean stood on his tiptoes on Sherlock’s shoulder, stretching to reach the black curls that cascaded down from above. Never once had Dean ever considered climbing up there, yet here he was.
Brothers Apart 