((UPDATE!!)) Upcoming events:

June 19th: Voting begins for the next story!

June 21st: Jacob in Wonderland wraps up ((Changed due to RL)) 

June 24th: Motel Sprites chapter 2 posts

June 26th: Poll closes and the winning story is chosen!

June 27th: The Study of the Four epilogue posts

June 28th to July 7th: Posting hiatus

July 8th: The poll-winning story begins posting!

Lots of fun stories coming, so stay tuned and be sure to send in an ask if you have any questions!

June 10th excerpt:

Jacob tried to slip into the pocket like he’d done before. He wasn’t used to the perspective. There was a broad chest like a wall in front of him, and Jacob already heard the heartbeat plodding away and powering the much bigger person’s body. Jacob’s heartbeat was faster, and so much weaker, and he still hadn’t been able to avoid the intimidation that always crept up his back like a chill.

When he let himself scoot off of the hand, he had farther to fall than he expected. He missed grabbing the edge of the pocket, and instead fell to the bottom in a heap. “Fuckdammit,” he complained, squirming to right himself.

June 9th excerpt:

Jacob was frozen, stuck once again between fear and confusion by the man’s actions. He could hardly lean away from the fingertip against half his face, though he did what he could. Of all things that could have happened, this was the least expected. He could have been enclosed in a tighter fist, or shoved into a pocket to be trapped and out of sight and earshot. Instead, he was simply shushed.

hiddendreamer67:

Me: The great thing about Gt is there are so many different ways it can apply to a story! It can fit any genre. There can be shrinking, or aliens of different heights, or fantasy creatures… the possibilities are endless!

Also me: Make everyone borrowers

June 8th excerpt:

The brothers only remained up for a few more minutes. Dean did a quick check of Sam’s temperature and made sure no new injuries had cropped up during the harsh night.

Once he declared Sam as fit as he could in the dark (and Sam grew tired of Dean’s mothering), they pushed the napkin with the remains of the food to the side, both took one last drink of water to help re-hydrate after the harsh day, and then curled into the folds of the handkerchief.

June 7th excerpt:

“Dean…” Sam said under his breath, nudging his brother in the arm. “Dean!”

Groaning, Dean tried shifting away, taking part of the handkerchief with him. “Go to sleep, Sammy,” he mumbled tiredly.

June 6th excerpt:

Only one thing left to do, and that was move the boys. Here John was especially attentive, eyes locked on Sam and Dean to see if he was jostling them. He slowly nudged them across the surface of the desk and into the palm of his hand. Then he cupped his free hand under them and walked as smoothly as humanly possible. He didn’t dare wake them.

@torchmlp replied to your post:

of course Dean would have an urge to cut Sam’s hair, even before he knew it was Sam XD

XD He wouldn’t be Dean otherwise. At least Sam’s hair should be… 90% safe from him. Since Dean’s shorter than his hair. Of course, he does have a knife, and it’s plenty sharp for a few strands of hair…