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Eldritch Bang 2019 - Hyalus, by little-winchester
(read it on ao3)
Rating: explicit
Pairing: wincest
Tags/warnings: Horror, Hallucinations, Season/Series 03, Sexual Content, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Violence, Mild Gore, Open to Interpretation
Summary: Spending a night with a cursed mirror isn’t the worst thing Sam’s prepared to do to save Dean.
This was a delightfully creepy story to work on, if you like old school SPN horror go check it out and give little-winchester some love.
Dead Water Respiration by Ladyboo (read it on AO3)
Rating: Mature
Tags/Warnings: MCD, Psychological Horror, Drowning, Depression, Implied Sexual Content, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Ambiguous Character Death
Summary: Sometimes, it just…it was easier to let the water in. The water wouldn’t leave him behind. The water loved him like she used to. Like she did. I had a lot of fun working on this story (my initial squee of finding a story with this particular monster may have been audible in space). Please go give Ladyboo some love, it’s a beautiful story.
I am done I am finished I can’t take anymore
(from this lovely edit by janblue that came across my dash a week ago and promptly took over my art brain)
Painting Castiel is very therapeutic, 10/10 would recommend
When you haven’t drawn in long enough that you’ve forgotten that you can actually draw...
Playing catch-up with Inktober. Day 1: Weapons.
@winchester-reload
This took me much longer than I am going to admit. Done for @theroadsofararchive‘s June redraw prompt.
(Yes, they’re drawings, and I am irrationally proud of those ice cubes)
You know, taking screencaps as you work is a lot of fun for seeing progress, but you end up sitting there going “okay where’s the rest of the art op”
Sam’s holding her so tight, Eileen can feel his heart beating.
I’m not blessed or merciful. I’m just me. I’ve got a job to do and I do it.
“How are you holding up?”
“Oh, you know… not great.”
Art for Cat’s Cradle, SastielBB 2018
Rating: Explicit Relationships: Sastiel, established Wincest, platonic Destiel Witch AU, Witch!Cas, Witch!Sam, Familiar!Dean
Sam Winchester isn’t your typical witch. Practicing a taboo form of magic is bad enough, but it’s another thing entirely to have his brother for a familiar. He’s always been aware that there are those who would like to ruin both him and his brother by separating the two, either because they feel it’s unnatural for witches and their familiars to be related or because they want to steal Dean’s magic for their own. So when Castiel Novak shows up claiming Dean’s his familiar… well Sam’s not willing to go down without a fight.
Castiel Novak is a loner. It’s mostly by choice, but really, what choice do you have when you can see the threads that orchestrate relationships? He knows he can’t get too close to people, because in his experience they always leave when the people they’re destined to love show up. So imagine his luck when he finds both his familiar and the man he’s destined to have a relationship within the same week! It’s really just too bad he and Sam can’t seem to get along for five minutes. The threads have never been wrong before but damn would it make it easier if they could just hate each other instead.
Please go give @rosemoonweaver all the love, this was a very fun fic to work on and Dean is such a cat
Happy Crowley Friday!
Me @me: for the love of all things holy, learn the definitions for quick, warmup, and sketch
me: hey do we have a circle stencil?
mom: maybe? Here have this weird thing while we’re looking
I’m in love????
because I can
There is no stone upon your grave Your pyre brought no peace in your memory. The only goodbye was a whisper on the wind, A glance behind at the doorstep of hell, The bitter taste of hope that’s fled, And the ashes of a photograph.
