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Presented to you in full, for @bleuzombie and @spn-mediabigbang A love story inspired by the cult classic The Crow:
A year after the murder of himself and his fiancé Dean, Castiel comes back to life to exact vengeance against the people who killed him.
Working on the art for this was so fun. Goth Cas lives in my heart forever. Now, PLEASE go read the fic, it’s equally as fun as the art was to make!!
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Cas put his hand on Dean’s arm. They stood up there watching the town underneath for a long while, although Dean also noticed Cas watching at him as much as he looked at the view.
After lunch Cas asked him if he was scared of all high places or just flying.
“Dude, I told you I’m not scared. I’m just not a fan. What did you have in mind?”
“Do you want to see what the city looks like from above? I know a place.”
At this point, Dean was ready to try anything to see more of Atlantis. Following Cas up another ancient set of stairs going round some old ruins of a tower built into the rock, Dean was soon out of breath. Cas kept pulling him along whenever he stopped so Dean walked right on top of the tower with Cas. At the top it wasn’t just the climb taking Dean’s breath away but also the sheer majesty of Atlantis. Dean could feel his eyes burn with unshed tears.
“My mom used to dream about this place. She went missing looking her way here a long ago. I wish that she could have seen all of this.”
This is my second piece for the @spn-mediabigbang and Tossukka’s (@sitruunavohveli) fusion fic with Atlantis: The Lost Empire. Again, I was trying to directly re-create one of the animated scenes in the movie (you can see the inspiration image below the cut). Cas’s expression was driving me crazy, trying to capture it just right (and not accidentally end up painting Columbo instead, thanks to the goofy Misha reference photo that I was using!), but in the end I’m really amused with how it turned out.
(Yes, Cas’s Atlantean garments are done in colors to match the classic trench coat, suit & blue tie combo.)
It’s a fairly large (16″x12″) watercolor painting on cold press paper with some semi-precious stone and metallic paints to add some shimmer & shine. I took the close-up pictures in different lighting than the main picture to try to capture some of the shimmery effects better.
Stay tuned to read the full story & see more art come December!
Excerpt
The outfit’s all a little too big, though, a little too simple, like Cas is still figuring out things like how tall and how wide he is. Or maybe how to account for a body without extra flappers over his shoulders, and so he’s going for too few parts. Sure enough, when Dean looks down, Cas hasn’t got any shoes on his feet.
Castiel squints, all the way into offended again. He straightens, his shoulders pushing back even further, like he’s trying to stretch out his wings to show off how big and intimidating he is. Except he doesn’t have wings right now. Yep, definitely a little too fond of the missing flappy bits. “My true form—”
“Is pretty freakin’ bizarre,” Dean answers bluntly. “We don’t need that. Don’t do it, man.” He jabs a finger at the genie in their tiny apartmen. “In here, those wing-dings of yours would go right through the walls if you stretched ‘em out to show off how pretty you are. And then we’d all have the guard called on us for property destruction, and probably the other hunters called on you.”
Castiel goes still. The corners of his mouth droop. He glares at Dean. “I feel as if you’re not being sincere when you say I’m pretty.”
“Dean,” Sam scolds.
“Look, it’s true. He has skin like a crystal outta the witchy woman shop, and a lot of wings and eyes,” Dean says. It might be an asshole thing to say, but it is true. “Also, he was buck-ass naked and using his wings as a skirt. This is better, right?” He claps Castiel on the shoulder. “Still you, just, y’know. More normal.”
“I’m a genie. I don’t think you understand what ‘normal’ is,” the little asshole says. With air quotes.
But Sam’s latched on to his lore ideas again. “So… you have wings, normally? That’s amazing! I read in one book that genies were the size of giants, with blue skin, and smoke for legs!” he continues excitedly. “I mean… not that I’m saying you should be blue. Just…”
Cas considers that so seriously that Dean expects him to start rubbing his chin, like one of those scholars in paintings. “Perhaps that was normal in that society at the time?” he offers, finally. “Knees are a very inconvenient development in upright evolution. I’m not sure whose idea they were.”
Sam stares. “Is that, uh… is that a joke?” he finally asks.
Hi... are you wanting more? Then please stay tuned to the SPN Media Big Bang Tumblr @spn-mediabigbang to see more art plus Full fic posting in Dec 2022 Beggars would ride by @tiamatv is a romantic destiel remix of Aladdin full of drama romance and a dash of magic author tiamatv artist sissyray84 coming soon
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An amazing crossoveer writen by
MaggieMaybe160 (https://archiveofourown.org/users/MaggieMaybe160)
and Insominia (https://archiveofourown.org/users/insominia/pseuds/insominia) .
A dystopian story based on the game Fallout: Las Vegas.
Enjoy it! ^_~
In a spacious home on the coast, a phone rings.
And rings.
And rings again.
Finally it’s answered with a curt “ ‘lo?”
“Mr. Novak, please.”
“Speakin’.”
“Mr. Charles Novak?”
“Dad’s sleeping off his latest round of doctor-prescribed painkillers. Try again.”
“Ummm...Mr. Castiel Novak?”
“Cassie’s seeing to our brother’s estate. He’s gonna be gone a few more days.Wanna try Novak Number One behind Door Number Three?”
“Mr. Gabriel Novak?”
“Ding ding ding! Tell ‘er what she’s won, Johnny!”
“Mr. Novak—”
“Is my dad. Try Gabe.”
“...Okay, Gabe. This is Doctor Mills from Memorial Hospital. I’m calling on behalf of your brother-in-law, Dean Novak.”
Gabriel’s suddenly deadly serious. The last they’d heard from the doctors, Dean was still unconscious. Gabe hadn’t seen him since he’d been admitted. “Is he okay? What happened?”
“Dean woke up an hour ago—”
“That’s great! When can he have visitors?”
“That’s actually why I’m calling, Gabe. We had to sedate him again. He was in hysterics when he awoke. His blood tests show an acute case of pining sickness. We had hoped that it would pass while he was under, but-”
“My brother, his husband, is...dead.” He will never, ever get used to the stabbing pain that comes with those words. He can’t imagine how Cassie must be feeling. “I imagine he would be sick.”
“I know, Gabriel, and I’m so very sorry. I’m calling because Dean’s son needs help.”
Gabe can feel his stomach drop. No. Nonononononono. Not Jimmy’s baby. Voice shaking, he asks “What’s wrong with the kiddo? Does he need a transfusion? A kidney? I’ll go get—”
“Touch, Gabe. He needs to be held. We don’t have enough staff right now to, well, cuddle an infant for an extended period. He needs to be close to Dean and his family so that he can form healthy familial bonds. In this case, as your brother’s twin, Castiel would be the ideal candidate, but—”
Gabriel is all but rubbing his hands together. “But as Cassie’s gonna be busy for the next few days, ya get me. What do you need me to do?” Gabriel opens the notepad app on his phone and makes a list of the items Dr. Mills tells him to bring to the hospital. He’ll have to stop in town for some of it, and then he can head to the hospital. He’s all but bursting to get his hands on his new nephew.
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HEEELLLOO everyone!!
I present to you my second piece for the Supernatural Media Big Bang along with an excerpt from the story it's for! Isn't it bloody brilliant?! I seriously pulled the best card in the pack with @soloarcana T_T I can't wait for everyone to read it and be in AWE of it. It's a romance/drama story based on "Mrs. Winterbourne" - some of you might be acquainted with it ;)
On another note, I think baby has had enough of Gabe's shenanigans. xD
Stay tuned to SPN MBB tumblr at @spn-mediabigbang for final posting in Late April/Early May!
- Bunny
“Do you think these cinnamon rolls taste like homemade?” Dean’s got a tube of Pillsbury cinnamon rolls in hand, tossing it up before catching it in his other hand, looking lost as all hell.
“No, Dean. They’re good, but no.” With a shrug, Dean puts them in his cart anyway, right beside the lima beans.
Castiel rolls his eyes, but carries on, pausing at the mouth of the next aisle to let a mother with three small kids pass. He smiles at her when she thanks him, then turns the corner. He grabs a box of Oreos off the shelf—double stuffed, what else?—only to have them snatched from his hand.
“What the fuck, Dean?”
“Those are poison. You can’t have them.” He tosses them in his own cart before steering his way around Castiel with a straight face and eyes dead ahead.
“Jackass,” he mutters, grabbing a new box off the shelf and tossing them into his cart. Instead of following Dean, he turns back the other way, sneaking down the aisle and turning into the next before Dean notices.
He finds himself in the candy aisle, and despite Dean travelling in the other direction—or so he thought—he finds the actor with his hand in one of the containers, scooping out gummy bears like a five-year-old.
“Dean,” Castiel hisses, looking up and down the aisle for employees. Dean glances up, cheeks stuffed with bears, and eyes wide. He grins around his mouthful and pops in another gummy. “What the hell are you doing? You have to pay for those!”
Dean’s face drops, panic bleeding in, and he doesn’t move, just standing there like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar—which, he kind of is.
“What?” he asks, a garbled sound around the gummies. He chews and chews as Castiel rolls his eyes, moving along the aisle like he doesn’t know the man-child with the mix-matched cart full of crap. “Castiel!”
Castiel ignores him, walking to the front of the store. He’s done shopping, and there’s no point sticking around as an accessory to a crime.
What he just saw confirms what he already knows; Dean takes what he wants without a thought to the consequences. Sure, he’s nice on the outside, but what did he expect from a rich boy with a God complex?
It makes him sick to think he was falling for it; that bullshit nice-guy act with the pretty words and the flirty smiles.
Castiel unloads his items onto the counter when it’s his turn, smiling at the cashier when she asks if he needs bags. This is normal, this is nice, and he doesn’t need Dean coming in and screwing this up.
“What, no goodbye?”
He doesn’t bother turning around, but the voice in his ear sends his heart racing and butterflies fluttering in his stomach. For fuck’s sake, no!
“Goodbye,” he says, short and clipped, and without another acknowledgement. Dean chuckles, and the low, rumbling sound boils his blood. Who the fuck does he think he is?
“See you around, Cas.”
Then he’s gone, leaving his heaping cart behind as he walks out the door, not a single thought for the poor, underpaid employee who will have to re-shelve all his mismatched crap.
“Jackass,” Castiel mutters.
Stick close to the SPN Media Big Bang Tumblr @spn-mediabigbang to see more art by @lost_souls_25 (on Instagram) (mid-April) and the full fic posting in late April to early May. This fic by allmystars is a contemporary romance story based on Ten Things I Hate About You."
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It’s finally here!! My precious friend QQ ( @haybibi-qq ) wrote an amazing story that pays homage to the fantastic movie musical ‘The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas’
It was an honor to do make her vision come to life! I had so much fun creating and I’m so proud of her accomplishments. Check it out!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30849782/chapters/76162997?view_adult=true
