For @neonthewrite’s prompt: http://neonthewrite.tumblr.com/post/147147987780/r-r
I just loved reading it so much that I had to draw it! Adorable little sleepy Bowman was too much to handle ^~^
Haha, that’ll be so fun, I can almost guarantee it! Even with Jacob’s experience with smaller folk, he’ll have his hands full with Bowman. That sprite just doesn’t know when to quit, and it’s likely Jacob will get a bop or two before the meeting is over.
Of course, the brothers will have to be there, too, if nothing else to look after their tol while he deals with this winged guy their size. Considering Dean and Bowman’s headbutting in A Lich of Sense, I bet they’d be so very entertaining if they go around at the same scale!
I think hungover Dean is hard to resist for cutes. So adorably rumbled compared to his normal preening. Shuffling around in his socks with his hair all askew and blinking blearily at everything around him.
I originally headcannoned that Dean stole that pair of jeans from Sam… then neon reminded me that in my story my headcanons are canon, so Dean snitched those jeans from Sam, and they’re so comfy he uses them at night when he’s asleep! They’re too long for his shorter legs, so they bunch up around his boots if he wears them during the day.
July 14th excerpt:
Sam spotted the look on Dean’s face, and his white-knuckled grip on the wheel. “Why don’t you turn on some Metallica?” he hissed quietly, remembering something Dean had confided in him long ago. A way to calm down.
Dean scrunched his eyes open to respond and immediately wished he hadn’t as the car lifted off the ground, out of control of either brother. Jacob was now in control, completely.
You just made our day! 😀 Like this is one of the nicest comments we could ever get about our story, and I’ll be grinning until I go to bed. We’ll keep bringing the stories, too! (The addiction to supernatural + gt is real)
I can’t believe the first story of Brothers Lost ends tomorrow night! Make sure to get your votes in for our next story!
Time flies!
Well, there’s not much he can do. If it’s at Bobby’s, he’ll probably sulk while she shrinks down. If she’s not at Bobby’s, he might be able to get the hunter to tow the car there.
If Bobby’s busy, Dean will sit there, watch her shrink, and give his angry face to anyone that gets too close. That’s his crazy car.
Also, there’s a huge difference between watching someone drive or learning what the controls are, and actually driving, which is why a lot of time is spent with either driving teachers/your parents in the passenger seat to talk you through those first attempts.
July 13th excerpt:
When he was ready, Jacob reached hesitantly for the car. Suddenly it looked so small, and it contained the only two people in the world who trusted him at the moment. He felt like some kind of movie monster, reaching for them in their car like that.
Finally, his hands reached the shining black car, settling in next to each bumper. Working slowly, Jacob slid his fingertips underneath the front and rear of the car to lift it up, while trying not to rock it back and forth too much. He concentrated, and eventually the Impala lifted away from the ground with both of his giant hands cradled underneath.
Jacob’s eyes were wide as he stared down at the roof of the car. He paused, and then stood slowly, as carefully as he could. He could only imagine Sam and Dean’s faces right now.
That would depend a lot on what the shenanigans were that Gabriel was up to, honestly. The snarky, smarmy archangel is probably up to trouble, and trouble of his type can really cause problems when you’re four inches or less.
Dean would probably be offended, because somehow I feel like the joke would end up being on him in BA. In BL… it’s hard to say. The series is still young.
At any one time, we are:
- Writing a story
- Editing a different story
- Musing about future stories and ideas
May the ideas never run out!
Brothers Apart 