July 17th excerpt:
Stomping to his feet while Sam recovered his equanimity, Dean hollered at the wall, “WHAT?! ” as he grabbed his boots and shoved them on, harder than he might normally.
Hearing the somewhat muffled reply, Sherlock stooped down to peer into the darkness between the books and the wall to keep an eye out for Dean.
July 16th excerpt:
When the harsh knocking came from outside the walls, Sam leaped up two inches from his nest, eyes wide as he went from fast asleep to on the alert in record time. Dean, quietly working on his project in his own nest, accidentally twisted the metal of the paper clip in the wrong direction.
“Son of a bitch! ” he swore, glaring towards the outside of the walls, where they knew Sherlock was. There were times it was convenient to have human allies, and they definitely slept better knowing that they weren’t about to be torn from their homes just because they made a slip-up.
July 15th excerpt:
Sam stumbled to his feet, his neck craned back in an attempt to keep John’s face in sight. He nearly tripped over the edge of the handkerchief Dean was snuggled in, stepping back to look up at John’s immense height.
“You’re tall! ” Sam proclaimed, looking impressed at how high up John’s arms stretched overhead. From down on the nightstand, the giant doctor looked like he could touch the sky.
( A work of fanfiction for Brothers Apart, created by wolfie180g over on Archive of Our Own ( @wolfie180g ) )
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Just a short one shot of what happens after a ghost hunt involving a haunted mirror that shatters and Dean’s got a bit of it stuck in his eye. Sam’s the only one that can dig it out with his tiny fingers. They are tiny due to the fact that Sam is only four inches tall.
( A work of fanfiction for Brothers Apart, created by wolfie180g over on Archive of Our Own ( @wolfie180g ) )
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Sam and Dean get back to the motel with a couple of six packs from the ghost hunt where Dean got a bit of glass in his eye that Sam removed. Sam is currently 4 inches tall due to a curse, so he was perfect for the delicate job. They find a small travel sized board game box with a checkered board inside and decide to have some fun playing checkers and chess. It devolves into playful shenanigans.
Phew, what a hot contest!
Dean might have the upper hand here since he’s had it in the past. Sam would wipe his hands of the contest after he takes a hesitant bite and finds it a lot stronger than what he’s used to.
The wood sprites don’t have much access to actually spicy food, so Bowman might be thrown off by it. He really likes bitter food, so he might be okay, but … he might also accuse someone of trying to burn him. Dean better beware of a bop.
(Story 4 of the Brothers Adopted series)
Cowritten by @nightmares06 and @neonthewrite
Near a forgettable motel in Breckenridge, Colorado, people are dying. Crushed beneath furniture and falling cars, the stories form a clear circle around the Knights Inn. Now Dean and his two tiny brothers, Sam and Jacob, are on their way to unravel the case and help all the motels’ residents– down to the very smallest.
Characters: Jacob Andris, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Oscar
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Artwork by Heartstores!
( A work of fanfiction for Brothers Apart, created by
Helloootricksterr over on Archive of Our Own ( @chewbaccaaah ) )
A drunk Dean can sometimes get too upset at his life. Luckily, little brother rushes to help!
Dean and Bobby Loran would be the worst mixing of characters, especially a smol Dean with Bobby. Someone’s gonna get hurt if Jacob isn’t there to help.
Considering in the motel sprites au Jacob’s friends at least know about sprites (and they know he Will Punch someone who threatens them too much), they might hesitate. Chase would definitely be more chill about it, and most likely just heckle Dean with innocent teasing. Bobby Loran, though, even if he’s learned a thing or two about respecting smol folk, needs to be watched more closely.
Of those three human dorks, Bobby would be likely to learn Dean’s mantra of “You grab, I stab” very quickly. For once it’s not Jacob getting slashed.
(Story 3 of the Brothers Adopted series)
Cowritten by @nightmares06 and @neonthewrite
The last thing Jacob Andris ever expected was to find himself cursed by a witch to live out his life under half a foot tall. He never expected to find himself becoming part of a family that once would fit in his hand.
And he certainly never expected to find himself adopted by a hunter twenty times his size.
Characters: Jacob Andris, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester
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Artwork by @mogadeer!
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