I always wonder if anyone reads those. By the time I’m done with regular tags, my mind starts to wander and then I’m just rambling the first things that come to mind. Sometimes they just go on and on…
Tag: brothers apart
Those are both such great movies, but not what Sam and Dean picked out this time (yep, they let the boys pick since none of them had any idea about what movies existed). They’ll have to have a few movie nights while Sam’s recovering, especially since their family can’t watch a movie without Dean around. Wizard of Oz for sure, such a classic. Imagine their faces if they see how big the Iron giant is compared to humans! @.@
Any other guesses for what’ll be playing on movie night?
Family Movie Night
BA Canon: Yes
Timeline: During the two month stay at the motel while Sam’s arm heals
(Part 1 of 2)
“Are you sure the two of you can handle this?” Walt asked gruffly, musing Kara’s hair up while she waited next to him, bouncing up and down in unrestrained excitement for the night ahead.
Bree rolled her bright blue eyes. “Dad, of course we can handle this! I’ll keep an eye on the kids, and Sam will keep an eye on Dean! See? No problem.”
Before Walt could argue with her further, she silenced him with a quick kiss on the cheek. “Don’t worry, dad. Everything will be fine. Just enjoy the night off, alright?”
A shadow fell over the small family waiting near the dresser as Dean thudded over. “Sounds like you don’t trust me!” he declared jokingly as he knelt down next to them. “I’ll keep them all out of trouble, don’t you worry.”
Sean gave a gasp of fear at the sheer size of Dean looming directly overhead. He ducked behind Walt, putting his adopted father between him and the giant. A little flash of hurt flickered in Dean’s eyes before he expertly covered it up. As small as they were, Walt and Kara noticed immediately.
Kara peeked around Walt, her big grey eyes worried for her new friend. “It’s okay!” she promised loyally. “He’s really nice! And careful, and he always has yummy food!” She grabbed the older boy’s wrist, hopefully tugging at it. “Dean’s my friend, just like you!”
Sean begrudgingly let her lead him out, staring wide-eyed up at Dean.
Dean gave a friendly wave. “Hey there, champ,” he said. “Ready for the movie?”
“Y-yeah,” Sean managed hesitantly, gulping down his nerves. Walt put a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it for support. Considering Sean had only lived at his new size for under a year, he was doing really good around a human.
Dean gave him a smile, then stretched his hand out next to the small gathering. “Your chariot awaits, m’lady,” he said to Bree.
Bree grinned brightly at the old-fashioned phrasing. “Okay, c’mon guys! Dad needs to get back to his work!” She ushered the kids over to the massive palm, ignoring the steady pulse that throbbed beneath their soft-soled shoes as they stepped on. It served as a continuous reminder that they were actually standing in the hand of a massive hunter, completely in his control.
And trusting him willingly with their lives. A trust he’d earned.
Sean was the last to join them on the living platform, staring hesitantly at the massive fingers that stretched away, curling up at the end. A slight twitch in Dean’s pinkie made him jump, then Bree’s calm hand was on his shoulder.
She smiled understandingly at him as he glanced up at her. “I know he’s big,” she said in a soft voice that Dean wouldn’t be able to hear. “But he saved your life before, just like he saved mine and Sam’s. So you shouldn’t hold his size against him, alright?”
Sean nodded back, his mouth dry. He let her lift him into her arms as she stepped to the center of the palm. With everyone on, the fingers curled up around them in preparation to soar into the air.
Bree buried her head against Sean’s neck in a stage whisper, making him giggle at the way the words tickled. “Now, give him the signal for me, okay? My hands are a little full.”
Laughter tapering off, Sean lifted up his hand in a thumbs-up at Dean, smiling at the expansive face above them. His hand quickly went back to clutching her neck as Dean started to stand, the three of them lifted up into the air as though they weighed nothing.
Of course, compared to Dean they didn’t.
Breaking in His New Journal
The early morning sun found Sam perched on the nightstand, legs dangling off the edge as he watched a news report from a state away. The shower ran in the background, filling the air with the reassuring patter of water. It washed away the disturbing silence that never failed to unnerve Sam after his recent abduction. The tiny scrapings of a lockpick in the door continually sounded in his head when he was left on his own. Like now.
On the television, a helicopter cam panned over the landscape, showing the destroyed half of a town, crumpled wreckage everywhere.
“Confusion runs rampant as the town has been declared unsafe for habitation. The earthquake last week coincides with the tornado yesterday down to the exact date and time, spreading rumors of a town-wide curse that afflicts it all. All superstitious notions aside, evacuation procedures are being followed by the mayor.”
Sam frowned to himself as he contemplated the report. Two natural disasters, spaced apart by exactly seven days, down to the second? “Definitely not natural,” he muttered under his breath.
He brushed a hand over the new journal sitting on his lap, loving the leather covering on it. There was still room in his older journal, but he was eager to break in the new one. The pages were even gold leafed, giving the small book a professional feel.
He opened it to the first page. While Dean was in the shower, Sam filled in his name, claiming the book as his own in delicate handwriting that humans couldn’t read without a magnifying glass to help. Sam Winchester. After a moment of hesitation, at the bottom of the page, in bold lettering, he put If lost, return to Dean Winchester, figuring it couldn’t hurt to have a back-up plan in place if it ever got lost.
No one knew who Sam Winchester was, after all.
Wonderful artwork commissioned from foolscapper. If you want to see more wonderful Sam art, check out asksamstuff, the blog she runs.
Going to be completely honest with you, I have never actually drawn any Spn characters before nor drawn online but I said fuck it and tried because I really love your series. The last chapter posted this week about Sam’s birthday was by far my favourite, especially the last line “Happy birthday, Sammy” so I attempted to draw it. YOLO ik I winged it. Can’t wait for the next chapter! (I hope the Jpg went through ._.) Okay then, have a nice day and keep on writing 😀
Everything went through great! Sam will love his gift! (especially after all those years getting nothing, it’ll be nice to receive a few presents) Now he’s gonna sit back and enjoy his ‘birthday cake’ (or as we know it, his cute little cupcake) with his big brother, and join us all again in a few days.
Thanks so much for thinking of him! (and me >w< ) ❤
Opening Prompts!
Hi everyone!
I saw a writing post earlier today about keeping your writing in practice, and one part it mentioned was writing a little bit each day, even if it’s only a blurb or a paragraph. In that light, I’m opening prompts! If there’s anything you want to see written out, send it in!
I’ll use them as an exercise and write out non-canon shorts for BA (that may one day become canon), or other AU’s if that’s what you’re dreaming of. They could be 100 words or they could be mini-series, like my cursed!Dean shorts that I have posting. And feel free to ask for any OC’s to be in the shorts. I’d love to develop the characters a bit more.
Please be patient. Remember that I might not be able to come up with something for all shorts. I’m still learning the art of writing. Also, do not harass. If your prompt hasn’t been answered, or if you dislike how I answered it, remember that I have different ideas than many people. If I don’t do what my head is telling me, I will run into the dreaded wall of writers block. And sending multiple nudges to get me to do a prompt is a good way for it to never get answered because it will stress me out and I write to de-stress after work. I have a full time job. I need the relaxation.
What I won’t write: anything related to sex/sexual acts. Wincest. Destiel. I am asexual, these topics literally go over my head, and I don’t ship anything. I am incapable of understanding a lot of this, and I’m happy that way.
Asks are open and welcome as always. Submissions are open now as well, so if you have any fanart, even a cute little doodle, feel free to submit, or if you squiggled out a little drabble about tiny Sam and his big bro, I’d love to have it here!
He can hang it right next to the Samulet for all to see! Dean would be beaming whenever he caught sight of Sam’s little carving, knowing how much work the little guy put into that tiny bit of wood.
I hope you have a wonderful vacation out there! (I’ve actually got some family a few hours away up in Nottingham 🙂 )
The chapters will be here waiting for you when you get back, so make it an awesome camping trip (but make sure to bring more than just peanut M&M’s, like Dean. He is not a good camping role model).
Getting this ask makes me so happy ;w;
This story would be nowhere without all of you. Your reviews, comments, critiques have made it all possible. Really. Every Friday I get excited for the new chapter to go up and I get such a burst of inspiration. You have me writing BA and dreaming of ideas for books I’d like to write in the future. I’ve discovered that I’m a great suspense writer, and it’s all because of you wonderful people. So I’d like to give a huge shout out to all of my fans and followers, even if I never hear from you it means the world to me that you read the story!
Not to mention the little bits of inspiration that the asks give me every time one comes in. I’ve even got a few more teeny Dean shorts that I’ll post this week. I’ll give you a hint – He’s an angry tiny. I mean. Holy shit Dean.
Vulnerability – Helloootricksterr – Supernatural [Archive of Our Own]
Summary:
A drunk Dean can sometimes get too upset at his life. Luckily, little brother rushes to help!
Notes:
- For nightmares06.
Based off an ask for the Brothers apart blog, this just came to me. its not too shiny but it works.
For everyone that reads BA, check out this lovely little story that y’all inspired with the drunk!Dean ask earlier on.
Story by helloootricksterr
(shh I totally didn’t post this on the wrong blog at first)
Vulnerability – Helloootricksterr – Supernatural [Archive of Our Own]
Brothers Apart 