Decided Tattooed Dean Winchester deserved a tattooed husband.

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Decided Tattooed Dean Winchester deserved a tattooed husband.
Mar 6, 2022
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"People who wear socks while naked are serial killers"
Sometimes you and your best friends have a conversation and it just sticks in your head until you draw it out.
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Is this a piece of art for the sequel to "Now That I Found You" by @casloveshisfreckles ??? Who knows. But it's definitely those boys.
(Uncensored version on my Twitter- same handle)
What's your favorite tattoo to give Dean or Cas when you're drawing them? Do you have any head canons for what tattoo either of them would put over top surgery scars? Love your art!
Hiii, thanks!! :D I think my favorite tattoo ever is Cas's wing tats 💙 Sometimes I forget them but there's not a lot of AUs where he doesn't have them haha, and they're pretty easy to draw, contrary to other tattoos 😬 I mean if tattoos weren't so annoying to draw I'd do them much more often
As for Dean I really like the impala tattoo I made for him on his throat, but drawing it is as hard as if it was a real tattoo on someone's real neck x) Same for the huge Michael tattoo he got on his side haha (referring to the AU my profile pic Dean is from), which is actually crossing his chest right in the middle of his top surgery scars :D
For Cas... I'm not sure what he'd do but I easily picture him getting some words or quotes tattooed right under his breasts/scars, maybe in enochian
Castiel looked up from his book lazily when he heard a soft chuckle, followed by Dean's low, tired voice, "Keep laying like that, you're gonna break your neck." The bowed legs of his man paused for a second as he most likely studied Cas, but Castiel didn't have the energy to lift his head enough to look him in the eyes.
The ex-angel was laying on his stomach, his head was dangling off the bed, his chin pressed firmly to the frame. The book was laying on the floor, open on one of the last pages.
Castiel shrugged awkwardly as he flipped the page and continued reading, "Well, it's not like I can lay on my back now. Finding a comfortable position has been challenging, but you know how experimental and adventurous I tend to get." The words "adventurous" and "experimental" were said with a gesture of air quotes, which made Dean smile warmly at the memory of Cas's "rusty people skills".
He left the door of the bathroom open and took off his shirt so he could wash off the oil that coated his hands properly. He needed a shower, but he was too tired for it. He decided that Cas had dealt with him in worse conditions, so it wouldn't bother him if he smelt of grease, sweat and oil. In fact, Dean knew Cas liked that smell on Dean.
"Angel, scoot over." Castiel rolled his eyes with a sigh and abounded his book, "You know I'm no longer an angel." He got on his knees while Dean plopped down on the bed. The older Winchester opened his arms as he spoke just above a whisper, "You're my own, personal angel. Now come here." Castiel lowered himself between Dean's legs, his chest just below Dean's, his head tucked underneath the hunter's chin. He closed his eyes when the man wrapped his arms around his neck, careful not to touch the fresh tattoos on his shoulders. Soft lips and rough stubble left their signature on Castiel's head and he sighed contently. Without realizing it, he voiced his thoughts, "I can lay in your arms forever. I need these moments of skin to skin contact as much as I need air." A slight blush painted his cheeks but Dean didn't see it. Instead the man, whose eyes were closed, sighed happily as he nodded sleepily, "Me too, sunshine. Me too."
I love to match Cas’ eye color to the thing I’m drawing him into Want to see my art stuff earlier? I upload it to insta way quicker :) @moonlitcas
Patchwork skies and feathers traced in ink.
Caged Flowers by cas-lost-grace (Winglesss on AO3)
art by @winchester-ofthe-lord
Dean/Cas prison!AU, explicit, alternating POV, 49 K
Summary: When a bad decision has Dean facing a considerable sentence in prison, he fears the worst. His life has never been easy, but at least he could be there for his brother and had some sense of freedom. The reality behind bars, in the confines of his own cell of all things, seems to be even worse than he ever imagined, as his cellmate is one of the scariest people he's ever met. Even though the Russian mobster starts out by living up to the reputation that precedes him, soon, a not entirely fear-based tension forms between them. What starts as a risky fling that has to be kept in secret grows into something Dean never expected to find behind the bars.
Teaser: "He’s the one who pulls the strings in here," Benny continues. "Everybody who ever tried to go against him ended up dead.”
Dean swallows over the lump in his throat. He looks over the yard where Castiel is leaning against a wall surrounded by his suite. The sleeves of his jumpsuit are tied around his waist and the white tank top he’s wearing under is revealing his tattoos. He’s smoking, looking like he isn’t paying attention to anything his companions say.
It takes Dean a moment to realize that him smoking in such a public place is a huge fuck you to the rules. Dean heard that the guards usually turn a blind eye on smoking but Castiel doesn’t even try to be subtle. He doesn’t have to and he makes sure everybody knows.
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A delicious commission for @ltleflrt of Cas in the bunker. That sweater was a hand-painted nightmare, and I loved every second of it.