August 27th excerpt:

“Stay with me, buddy,” Jacob encouraged before Bowman could ramble more. He curled his thumb and brushed it against Bowman’s wing. The wing twitched, and Bowman shot him an offended glare. “Start at the beginning for me. I’ll do whatever I can but you gotta keep me up to speed, dude.”

Bowman rolled his eyes. Jacob saw some of the familiar sass back in the sprite’s posture. “Yeah, I’ll keep up the speed,” he groused, mincing the phrase like he often did. Still the same Bowman.

You got it, the picture is actually the Winchesters and the Weechesters together!

This won’t be an AU with multiple of each brother. The picture itself shows how far they come in the years between when the story starts and where it goes. Rest assured that we’ll see a lot of Sam and Dean growing up together. 

The time travel ideas, which I didn’t even consider until seeing these asks, sound really adorable. Maybe another day.

This AU is very different from the others, giving us a huge amount of room to play without worrying about the Supernatural storyline interfering.


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It’s a good guess, but currently BD and the Sad Oscar AU are not connected in any way ~~ the poor lil guy.

The brands themselves actually come from way back in BA’s development, when I was writing Taken. They never got used, since Sam was removed from that situation before it got so dire, but rest assured that this darker side of the world is in all the AUs, rarely seen because it’s not based in America.

Too bad, because Jacob and Oscar sure could use a rescue in that AU ;o; 


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August 26th excerpt:

“Dean…” Jacob began, exasperation touching the edge of his tone again. He frowned when he craned his neck back and saw that he was rapidly losing what attention he had. “Waitasecond,” he called, trying to snap Dean out of it before he really conked out.

He tried to squirm out from under Dean’s hand, but the loose grip around him combined with the dead weight to keep him right where he was. He muttered a curse; if he got stuck there, he would have to wait until the whiskey wore off and Dean woke up. That could take a while.

August 25th excerpt:

“You haven’t hurt me before,” Jacob insisted. “Which, uh. Thanks, by the way. But y’know, being small doesn’t make me that fragile.”

“Dude, don’t give me that,” Dean complained, switching the way his fingers were placed to flatten Jacob’s hand out. Like this, Dean could see each individual finger. They were so thin compared to Dean, he could barely see them. If Jacob spread his hand out over Dean’s fingertip, he wouldn’t be able to cover it. That small.

Dean didn’t let his fascination keep him from caution while he looked to make sure none of the fingers (what he could see of them) were hurt, complaining all the way. “If I wasn’ so big, you woulndna got yourself in trouble. And that’s why we’re here, so we can make sure you stay safe from now on.”