March 8th excerpt:
“John Winchester, get your lily livered white ass down here right now or I’m gonna take the air out of them tires you prize so much!”
It’s perfectly possible that there will be giants, in BA or any of the AU’s!
The great thing about Supernatural is the possibilities are endless for different types of interaction with gt. The show has never had actual giants on it, but it has had a golem (who proceeded to toss Dean about twenty feet through the air), and it has had fairies (the closest we’ve gotten to a gt episode with little gnomes running around making watches aah I love that episode so much).
If you ever have a chance, the show is a ton of fun, but otherwise, the stories will keep coming here, and we do our best so that you never need to see an episode to get into the story.
I’m gonna keep wishing for more gt episodes in the future, but until then the stories shall continue! And if you’re ever craving some giant supernatural gt in the meantime, check these out (slightly more tied into the show than mine are, but I read them all myself before I knew supernatural was a thing and enjoyed them thoroughly):
Absolutely! Feel free to write anything for The Incredible Shrinking Winchester, I’d love to see what you come up with! (This was one of my most painful stories but I still love it so)
“Hershey Kisses and Salt Lines” Ch. 33 Live Blog
I have to admit, I accidentally read the first few paragraphs last night by force of habit, but nonetheless I’m super excited!
OOC: Missing Asks!
(( I FOUND IT! I FOUND THE ANSWER!
Okay, maybe not the final answer, but part of the problem! Asks keep getting eaten. Which is a big problem when you’re doing something anon and don’t want to ask the person “did you get it”?
If the ask contains an ellipsis without a trailing space, it gets eaten. It says delivered, but it goes nowhere.
So “Well… then” will get delivered but “Well…then” won’t!
Hopefully this helps in getting your asks actually delivered.))
Public notice if anyone’s sent in any asks that didn’t get answered… we ran into this issue today with an ask not going through.
Ooo, at last someone has solved the mystery. Jacob is indeed the kid that finds Sam in a motel room. (Compared to Sam, Jacob at his 17 years of age is just a kid) Neither of them expect it, that’s for sure.
Annnd… since someone has guessed who the kid in the story is, it’s time for another sneak peek!
“Wow,” Jacob muttered aloud, his free hand nudging the little bag that now lay mostly free on his hand, part of the strap secured just as much as the tiny chest was. Two impossibly small clasps held it shut and Jacob couldn’t help the amazed smile. He poked at one of the teeny legs, amazed that the little guy was even wearing miniature jeans, denim and all.
His gaze drifted back to the little guy’s face. “What are you?” he asked, unsure if he’d even be understood. It was worth a shot.
The little guy didn’t seem to have understood Jacob’s question, judging by the way he resumed his struggles. He’d heard, definitely, because Jacob had felt him tense up from the noise. He supposed his voice might be a little loud for such tiny ears. He’d have to remember that so he didn’t freak the little guy out any more than he already was.
One of the little legs kicked at his hand. The tiniest boot Jacob had ever seen planted on one of his knuckles and pushed with all its might. He didn’t actually feel any force from it, though it was clear the tiny person was giving it his all. Some pity softened his expression. The poor guy was just so small. Jacob moved his hand away.
“Don’t worry, you’re safe,” he said, in a quieter voice than before. Hopefully it would offer some comfort to the little guy, even if he didn’t understand the words; it was still tough to tell if he could.
Jacob could feel the panicked breaths speeding in and out of the small chest pinned by his thumb. The little guy was practically hyperventilating there. And he was pushing against Jacob’s thumb for all he was worth, but again Jacob didn’t actually feel the force behind the little shoves. Still, clearly he wasn’t helping with the poor guy’s breathing, so he’d have to think of something else.
Jacob got an idea and latched onto it. He shifted his hand so it was flatter, and then used his thumb to gently nudge the small person so he was propped up against Jacob’s curled fingers like a seat. That done, he moved his thumb so it rested on the tiny shins instead, hopefully preventing any panicked flailing without constricting the little guy’s breathing.
“There, isn’t that- fuckdammit! ”
Oh, Garth. How I love him. But it’s so hard to predict his actions because it will all depend on how events play out.
After all, this is the guy who killed the tooth fairy.
So, if the smol brothers are up to shenanigans, they should be sure to duck into hiding if he’s around. If they’re in trouble, there’s a good chance he’ll help out these very strange curse victims. If it’s just Sam smol, Garth will have a Dean solidly in between him and Sam until Sam gets his overprotective big brother to chill.
March 7th excerpt:
He reached over them to experimentally nudge a book back to its upright position, and pushed it back a little farther. “Wow. With this setup no one would even know you guys were in there,” he noted appreciatively.
Dean slapped the hand that was encroaching in on their space. “And it’s gonna stay that way,” he said pointedly. “Now quit it! If you keep pushing the books back Sam will take over the entire place while he sleeps.”
Prompts
Hello!
I just wanted to make an actual announcement post to point out that prompts are open on this blog. I always love new ideas and I figured, why not let my followers know I’m accepting theirs?
Keep in mind that I can’t do them immediately and they will likely be done as inspiration strikes for them. They could be anywhere from a 500 word drabble or a multi-part short story!
What I will write:
- Shorts that have to do with my existing stories (including noncanon and AU)
- New premise ideas that you may decide to toss my way
- Writing challenges
- Fluff. Angst. Either is fine by me.
- GT, for those of you who love some fun size shenanigans
What I will not write:
- NSFW subject matter (porn, excessive gore)
- Things with characters that are not mine. Fanfiction is a medium that I have a lot of difficulty with personally, and while I certainly enjoy some here and there, I always do better (and write faster) with my own characters.
- Things pushed at me from insistent askers; I have been harassed to complete a story before and the result was me chopping the story off before it was really done. If you pester me your prompt is going to get deleted no matter how promising it was.
Alright, you know the rules:
For anyone that enjoyed the Human Music prompt from @neonthewrite, prompts are open! Feel free to prompt scenes from Jacob and Bowman or any others of her varied cast.
It’s great to hear you enjoyed them! They are one of my favorite parts of BA to write, whether it be flashbacks of their first week or flashbacks from the time they were separated.
I can’t say for sure when / if there will be more follow up flashbacks. Each flashback connects to a specific part of the story, and the newest one is from a future storyline where Sam has a slight issue with avoiding a human walking around. Only the future will tell if more come.
Brothers Apart 