Dean emptying out his boots like ,’:T and trying to figure out if it’s his fault they’re so full of pebbles before he realizes what Sam’s up to. Hedwig will give Sam a heart attack XD Large owl, just sitting there chilling.
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Oscar is the same age in Brothers Unexpected as he was in Brothers Together, making him 8 years old and barely over two inches tall! The smallest cutie around.
September 20th excerpt:
Sam brushed his hand along the wallpaper until he found where the edge sealed to the wall. A corner was curling up from the floor, a handprint clearly visible to Sam’s dark-trained eyes. Dean. So he had found his way into the wall. Hopefully this meant he didn’t know how much Sam had told the others. Dean didn’t need anything else weighing down his shoulders. There was only so much one person could take before collapsing.
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Don’t worry! I’m not mad or offended, I mostly needed to vent. Getting comments on the different chapters about how people wish it was longer or there was more Sam and Dean or how a story isn’t feelsy just because it’s Jacob who the feels are for instead of the others all just adds up after a while. We’re good!
There is an email for this! It can also be used to send any messages, and also contest entries during the yearly contest.
brothersapart.spn@gmail.com
“Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream!”
Sam waking up to Dean singing in his off-key voice, and finding himself in a bathtub full of water and cursing his brother out. He’ll have to try and catch the edge of the tub with his hook so he can pull his boat back over.
September 19th excerpt:
Dean cut off mid-sentence, his entire body stiffening. Scenes that had played out months ago ran through his mind, reminding him of the time his size had been turned on him, shoved in his face over and over again.
You already know I’m under four inches tall, what more do you need? I know I’m the shortest one here, isn’t that enough?!
(( Heeey I made it back online in time for the update today! Score. So, a little update on things: I’ve been away for the week because of a wedding I was in, so the blog’s been running on what was already scheduled. Now that I’m home I’ll be able to dig through the messages tomorrow and get things answered. Didn’t mean to let some sit for so long! Also, I think I got a cold at the wedding so I’m a little bummed. This is why I like to be a hermit.
Then on Tuesday it’s off to work once more. ))
Dean continually changing his ringtone back to his guitar riff, and trying to figure out if he can lock Sam out of his phone XD
September 18th excerpt:
Jacob stepped towards the desk, and his movements were heralded by creaking in the wood floors. When he knelt, his occupied hand moved closer to his chest to avoid sending Dean toppling, and then the other planted on the floor while he tilted his head to get a better angle on the cabinet. “What do ya think, Sam, worth checking out?”
Sam couldn’t quite hide a smile at that, turning the question right around on Jacob with expert practice from years of handling Dean. “I don’t know, why don’t you tell us?”
Jacob let out a quiet scoff of a laugh, caught off guard by the quick remark from Sam. Usually it was Dean throwing sass his way, though he couldn’t say he didn’t open himself up for it. He slid his hand along the floor and underneath the cabinet. His knuckles bumped against the bottom of the thing.
Brothers Apart 