The Noose
starting 2024 off on the right foot with some demon dean! both versions available below:
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starting 2024 off on the right foot with some demon dean! both versions available below:
Bufus is my otp 🥺 Please post more🙏
I just post what I like when it pops up on the tl 🤷🏼♂️
pretty sure this was my most popular supernatural fanart back in the day. i was so freaking proud when i finished this. aah man. (:
we deserved more of them
jackles you're insane for saying CHAPPELL ROAN could play dean. then saying nobody can play him better than YOU. all on nov 5th eve eve
update: so apparently it was jarpad who said that buuuut JENSEN has definitely said to a fan "SEXUALITY IS FLUID DON'T BOX YOURSELF IN" it was recorded and the fan confirmed jensen said it to them
no matter how it ends, today is our last day being clowns. after tonight, we will never clown for Supernatural again
i see the lazarus rising barn scene on the inside of my eyelids when i blink
now that halloween is over
SEASON 1 CLASSIC HORROR MOMENTS
for @altarofrowena 1k celebration - day 2 spooky/scary
with great hair. comes great responsibility
By ValandraWrites | @valandrawrites Art by kingdumbass | @kingdumbass
Rated Explicit | 23,330 words | No Archive Warnings Apply
When Dean Winchester takes the case of a missing person named Castiel Milton, he doesn’t realize he is stepping into a web of secrets, danger, and deceit. The dark alleys and smoke-laden gin joints become his hunting ground, and every lead points to a name whispered with equal parts reverence and dread: Angel. In an era where love between two men is a dangerous secret best kept silent, Dean finds himself entwined with a blue-eyed beauty by an undeniable bond as dangerous as it is profound. The stakes are high, and with each layer of dirt they peel away comes more secrets. Love and loyalty are tested, and Dean and Castiel have to decide if they will risk defying the odds and carve out a path together amidst a world hell-bent on ripping them apart. Or The one where gumshoe Dean Winchester meets criminal Castiel “Angel” Krushnic, and things do not go as planned.
[Keep reading for a sneak preview!]
Come one, come all to the third year of Dean🔪Cas Horrorfest! We've got ghouls and gore, gays and theys! Cannibalism as far as the eye can see! Truly a feast for the senses.
This year I tasked these horrific creatures with a reverse round and they really ate the competition. Below the cut, you'll find things beyond any human comprehension.. Viewer beware, you're in for a scare.
The unforgiving waves pushed him further under, arms and legs flailing wildly. In his panic, he made the mistake of trying to breathe. To scream. All it got him was a mouthful of water and a burning in his lungs.
DeanCas HorrorFest presents:
Author: Hiding Amaranth Artist: lamiasage Rating: M Word Count: 23,968 Tags&Warnings: Canon-Adjacent AU, Ship at Sea setting, Case Fic, Monster Hunt, Mystery, Suspense, pre-relationship Dean/Castiel, Dean & Jo, Isolated from the Outside World, Castiel and Dean Save Each Other, Sarcasm, Angst, Canon-Level Depictions of Blood and Violence, Minor Character Deaths (not TFW), Brief Hints of Suicidal Thoughts, Fear of Drowning
Summary: Mist as far as the eye can see. A gloomy ocean that seems to swallow up the sunlight like broken dreams. An old, rusty ship that creaks with every inch of movement. And a crew that could compete in an award for grumpiest people alive.
Dean really hates pretty much everything about this case, and would love nothing more than to call it quits and turn this ship around—if there wasn't the little issue of the disappearance of thousands of people across ten different ships on the open sea.
Saving lives is what he does… though he has to question if he isn't doing more harm than good when the disappearances begin on his own ship—and he still hasn't even figured out what kind of monster they're dealing with.
Preview: Nothingness devoured the horizon. Dean glanced back over his shoulder, but the wafts of mist were too thick to see anything beyond the ship's railing. A chill crept over his skin at the realization that he couldn't even make out the other end of the ship itself. The chain of friendly, orange lights hung across the deck didn't stand a chance, its brightness swallowed up effortlessly by the blanket of fog. It was a mirror to the way this blasted mission seemed to soak all happiness out of him.
Maybe coming up here had been a mistake. He'd hoped the fresh air would help him clear his head—that it could ease some of the tension that had stubbornly settled in his shoulders ever since he'd set foot on the Fate's Whisper. Instead, all he'd achieved by stepping out on the deck was that the tight knot of worry somewhere deep in his chest solidified.
Taglist: @deancashorrorfest @lamiasage @samsrowena @suninjang @typicalrowena @jomybeloved @butch--dean @thefandomsinhalor
My art for this year's @deancashorrorfest! Check out the matching fanfic A Word In The Mists by @amaranthhiding that captured the atmosphere perfectly <3