Death Comes for Mr. Winchester - Art Master Post
Pairing(s): Dean/Cas, Sam/Gabriel pre-slash
Rating: NC-17 - for language and sexual situations
Warnings: fighting, violence, sex, a little angst, a snippet of wing!kink
Summary: SEASON 6 AU - Dean was pretty used to weird shit happening to him by now. Really, after you've been used as a weapon for God, saved the world, died, come back and then been told by the Almighty himself that the future of Heaven is in your hands ... what can really surprise you anymore? Okay, so ... maybe the two massive sets of wings he's recently acquired shocked him a bit. And early morning visits from the horseman of Death can be a tad off-putting. He really didn't foresee the Gabriel lusting after Sammy issue before it smacked him in the face, either. Then of course, Crowley suddenly being able to control Death's reapers kinda sucks, as does his perpetual boner for trying to snuff Dean from existence. So yeah. Basically he's pretty screwed. Although visiting the Texas State Fair was fun. (Even if it was in 1982. And he was with Death.) But hey, the corn-dogs were freaking delicious, so ... bonus!!!
Fic Master Post [ x]
Art Master Post [ x]
Author: bunnymaccool
Art by: weekendship
The weight on his back shifted just before the room grew darker and Cas gasped softly. When Dean slit his eyes open he could understand why. He had apparently, unconsciously, brought his wings up around them, folding them over and around their kneeling bodies. The room had disappeared behind a wall of feathers. Just he and Cas remained. [ x]
Dean followed him helplessly as they navigated to the most crowded stand in the area. The horseman just strode right up to the vendor, ignoring the line, and plucked two corndogs directly out of his hand. The man didn’t even seem to notice, kept conversing with the person at the front of the queue. [ x]