I have to say, #bah is getting some of the most hilarious responses out of all the stories, tied up there with #ababs. It’s definitely very supernatural-focused, but none of these.
(Brothers Apart Hassles is a perfect description of all these AUs XD)
Think popular quotes from the show! Something the brothers would say!
Guesses are no longer accepted for #ws, #don, #auv and #teome! They have been guessed and previews will post, one per day, at 2pm est. You guys are on a roll!
You are knocking it out of the park! Two for two! And another sneak peek!
Ahead of Dean, the footsteps continued and it didn’t take long for another man to come into view. He wore clothes that looked more suited for roughing it out in the woods, and carried his own duffel bag on a shoulder. His boots and the cuffs of his own jeans were worn and spotted with mud, signs that they’d been on many hikes before.
He spotted Dean quickly, too, and there was a silent tension in the air as the newcomer sized him up. They were about the same height, though the new guy had a slightly blockier build than Dean did. He wore a gun holster at his side, though it remained ignored as the man stopped his approach warily.
“You’re no ranger,” he called out, keeping plenty of distance between them while they still figured out what was going on. “What brings you this far into the woods?”
Dean planted his boots in place, crossing his arms over his chest. His colt was tucked into his pants, hidden out of sight unlike the other man’s gun.
“Last I checked, rangers don’t come back here,” Dean said. “Private property and all that.” He shifted position, pulling an ID out of his jacket. “Name’s Dean Ford,” he said confidently, holding it out for the other man to take. “I’m here to investigate the strange rumors floating around.”
The man’s mouth twitched, almost in a smirk before he controlled his expression. “Rumors,” he echoed, taking the chance to inch forward. He squinted at the ID and found nothing out of place on it, but he was still clearly keyed up. He obviously hadn’t expected to meet Dean out there any more than Dean had expected to see him.
“Logan Guthrie,” he introduced himself, though he didn’t offer to shake Dean’s hand just yet. Instead, he shrugged. “I’m just a friend of a friend of the landowner. Did he hire you to come out here?”
Dean shook his head as he stowed his fake identification in his jacket, a smirk of his own hiding in his eyes. “Sorry, but my clients have asked to remain confidential,” he said in a business tone of voice.
With the ID card out of his hands, Dean let his shoulders slouch so it seemed like his guard was down and he offered Logan a wry smile. “Can’t say it’s my normal line of work, though. Any chance you’ve heard more about these ‘forest fairies?’ ” He screwed his face up while he talked, enunciating the words like they were the strangest he’d ever said.
Logan’s eyes narrowed and he tilted his head pensively. He appraised Dean once more and mulled over his own information. It was too late to say he was just out there for a walk. They both had gone past the fence.
“A bit,” he hedged. Logan hadn’t found the article until recently, but once he dug up more information on the place, he’d had to come out. He knew what kinds of danger could lurk behind the simple, innocuous concept. ‘Forest fairies’ indeed. It made them sound so innocent. “Enough to have heard what they call themselves, if they’re really out here.”
“Then maybe you can help me out,” Dean offered magnanimously.
Oh my XD So many guesses, and all missing the mark.
You’ve all got “At Baker Street” right! Something’s up at Baker Street for all our boys, but what?
Angry Borrowers at Baker Street made me laugh ‘cause it’s so true some days XD Dean gets very, very angry. Tiny ball of rage and sass, especially when he butts heads with Sherlock. Just wait for Dean to realize Sherlock’s a big pushover.
Agent Baker at Baker Street made me smile, but dear Stan comes into the story during the latter half! Not even we knew he’d make such a splash when we were writing this! He’s a sweetheart.
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June 28th excerpt:
Stan scratched at the back of his neck, a little hesitant. “Actually, sir, I was rather hoping to discuss this with Dean as well–”
“Dean! ” Sherlock called to the seemingly empty room, knowing the smaller man would hear. Then he snatched a chair from the end table against the wall and placed it across from the fireplace, indicating that Stan should sit as he dropped into his own chair. Bemused, Stan did just that, laying his coat over the back of it before taking a seat, folding his hands in his lap while he waited.
Hi! I’d like to introduce myself, I’m @nightmares06, I have a full time job and (1), that’s right, just (1) hour of free time to myself at night to answer the guesses and work on the blog, which I often do instead of playing video games or reading a book, other ways of destressing after a long day of demanding bosses and customers.
So. We will update everything.
It will happen in its own time.
Until then, feel free to search under #guess to see what we’ve had come in so far, pay attention to the #announcement posts, and I have to power my computer down because a thunderstorm arrived halfway through writing this!
@neonthewrite chiming in because this ask made me go “wow” out loud when I saw it.
You really need to update your attitude, anon, because this level of entitlement doesn’t hold well against a blog that is active daily with free content put there for your enjoyment already.
I understand that a text-based system makes it hard to get emphasis across, but honestly, most of us have grown up on the internet and we all know there are nice ways to ask what you just asked. Keep that in mind next time you want to demand that we “scroll around a ton of posts” and put something together for you so you don’t have to.
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