Sam and Dean will be prominent, any characters of @neonthewrite‘s are out, and @borrowedtimeandspace‘s stories and snippets are great if you ever want to check out her page! Not only does she write amazing fanfiction, she specializes in g/t, just like yours truly.

We’re not in the habit of giving out more hints than we’ve already given, so unless we get some guesses in, you won’t find out more about the story! The sneak peek and picture are a reward, not a given.

Have a guess for the new AU? Send it in!

October 2nd excerpt:

Despite the tension between the others, Sam burst out into a grin. “You’re our size!” he blurted in surprise. He was thrilled to know that there were others like them out in the world, and they weren’t just in Haven.

Oscar wasn’t aware that his eyes could get even wider. But the other person approached and they definitely did. He glanced back and forth between the pair. This second guy, with longer hair, was a whole four inches tall. The one with the hooded jacket wasn’t far behind, either. These guys were enormous.

Am I? Am I your size?! he wanted to say. But Oscar’s hands were still clamped firmly over his mouth to prevent any noises of alarm from escaping him. This was exactly the last thing he wanted to happen.

Announcement!

brothersapart:

Let’s start this weekend off on an exciting note! There is a new AU in development, and this time things have changed a little more than normal!

Hints:

–It’s written with @borrowedtimeandspace
–It is BA-based
–No SuperWho
–No sizeswaps (yet?)
–Could SuperLock be in the future…?

Send in your guesses! Not only will you win a sneak peek this time, there is a picture as well you’ll see ahead of time!

Have a guess for the new AU? Send it in!

October 1st excerpt:

Oh crap, Oscar thought, practically holding his breath. If he heard correctly, they were going to come searching for people in the walls … did that human have them bringing people out that he could also capture? Oscar sidled along the nightstand and slipped behind it, hoping they’d go do their exploring of the room while he found his way to an exit and got the hell out of dodge.

He shouldn’t have come back to the room. Oscar’s curiosity had drawn him back like a moth to flame. He’d already wrapped up a handful of salt from one of the piles left by the human in a scrap of cloth. Salt was good for all kinds of things, and they’d just left it lying around like weirdos.