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.

Eye of the Beholder

( 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.

Sam of Wellwood

(Story 1 of the Brothers Asunder series)

Cowritten by @nightmares06 and @neonthewrite

After having her plans thwarted so often by Dean Winchester, Celeste decides to up the stakes in her newest attempt, this time not even trying to curse the older Winchester. Instead, she removes him from the equation completely and sends Sam far, far away.

Into a forest where a certain familiar village resides, out of sight and out of mind.

Characters: Sam Winchester, Bowman Leafwing, Jacob Andris, Scar Wolfblind, Cerul Elanwyn

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Artwork by @lamthetwickster!

July 14th excerpt:

“Tell you what,” John offered Sam a small encouraging smile. “How ‘bout some breakfast, and when your brother wakes up I’ll see what I can do to help both your burns. Sound good?”

“That sounds great!” Sam said, clambering to his feet. Realizing he didn’t have boots on, his bare feet slapping against the wood, he hurriedly grabbed his boots, slipping into his dry socks. “Whatcha got?”

King Me

( 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.

Random brainfart: Dean, Sam and Bowman having a jalapeño showdown. Teddy Jacob is the audience/judge

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.

Garlic and Cold Spots

(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!

July 13th excerpt:

“My back’s hurting, but that’s the same as always,” Sam dismissed. “My legs are what really hurts– we ran all day!”

“I can imagine,” John winced at the memory of jogging for exercise when he was younger and how sore that used to make him. After running for their lives, soreness was the least of these kids’ worries. “That should go away just fine with some stretching and drinking plenty of water.”

One thing did stand out to John and made his brow pinch in concern. “How long has your back been hurting you?” he asked gently, worried Sam might have some sort of condition or injury.