call me lions. they/them. late 30s werewolf. i draw things? sometimes writing also.
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absolutely delighted to report this is in fact Sparta, who we readily and enthusiastically embrace as honorarily the man himself! (she does a better job with the eyes, after all)
and here's benny who i guess is technically the in-house man himself:
he thinks he's being so smooth with his little face on my leg. i SEE you, villain
Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester, minor Benny LaFitte/Garth Fitzgerald IV, Gabriel/Kali. Charlie Bradbury/Meg Masters; Jody Mills/Donna Hanscum. Past Dean and Lee Webb; Past Dean and Lisa Braeden; Past Dean and Benny LaFitte. Sam Winchester/Jess Winchester. Jack is Sam and Jess Winchester’s son.
Length: 36041
Warnings: No major archive warnings
Content Warnings: Mention of James and Amelia Novak dying in an MVA (no gore, nothing on screen), mention of the humane slaughter of a steer (no gore, nothing on screen).
Tags: !Inventor Castiel. !Rancher Dean Winchester. Bisexual Castiel Novak. Semi-comfortably Bisexual Dean Winchester. Top Cas/Bottom Dean. Smut and fluff. Mostly safe sex. Hurt/comfort. Happy Ending.
Posting Date: October 14, 2024
Summary: Castiel Novak invented cutting-edge solar technology and left his position as CEO of Angelus, Inc. to protect himself and his technology from his dysfunctional brothers. He found safety on a 20 acre farm in Kansas with a pond, house, barn, and his trailer. When his twin and sister-in-law are killed, he’s drawn back into the business, and into danger, to protect his niece Claire and his technology.
Dean Winchester rebuilt Winchester Ranch after John almost destroyed it. He has 500 acres of land, a ranch house, and a big barn. He raises American Wagyu beef. He’s a single Dad with a great son, Ben, a giant moose brother Sam and Sam’s wife Jess, and an adorable nephew Jack who roams around the ranch with his trusty sidekick, Honeybee, Dean’s old palomino mule.
Castiel and Dean meet accidentally at a hotel and share a night of wild–and completely anonymous–intimacy. When Castiel wakes up alone, with no note and no phone number from his ‘Cowboy’, he assumes that the night was a one and done, and regretfully moves on with his life. Dean keeps thinking about the ‘Angel’ that he spent a night with, but is pretty sure that he doesn’t deserve that kind of a guy in his life.
Jack and Honeybee discover “Mister Cas” and inadvertently set the stage for ‘Cowboy’ and his ‘Angel’ to meet. But sinister forces are moving in the background. Will they be able to overcome the forces that are trying to keep them apart?
Excerpt: “What’s Jack doing, Sam? Garth says he and Honeybee are out most days from breakfast until well after lunch. Jody says he packs peanut butter and banana sandwiches.”
Sam shrugs. “He says he’s out visiting Mister Cas. I think he probably found the fort we built that one summer, and is holed up out there with sandwiches for his imaginary friends. Let it be, Dean. The heifers are out in the north pasture. The steers are in the east pasture. There’s nothing out by the fort to worry about.”
“Snakes, Sam. There are snakes to worry about.”
Sam looks at Dean across the kitchen island, and shakes his head, hair flopping over into his eyes. “You’re the one that told me that a mule will kill a snake faster than you can say ‘snake’, and I believe you because I’ve seen Honeybee do it. Let him be. Ben will be out of school in a couple of weeks, and he’ll be following Ben around like a puppy.”
“Heh, you’re probably right.” Dean runs a hand down the back of his neck.
“I know I am, Dean. You worry about all of us, but you worry too much. You can’t watch over everyone all of the time.”
abt the blackwall drawing you just reblogged… the op of the post you linked changed urls and i am SO curious waht it said (if you remember!!)
yeah i saw that im sorry!!! sadly i do not remember... it was a decade and a pandemic and a gender ago. a post lost to the ages... (the dragon ages...)
hey, i really love you art is there anywhere else i can follow you ?
hey, thank you so much! alas tumblr is my last and only bastion. (i do also have a sideblog here but it's primarily where i reblog all the cool stuff other people make, yell in the tags, and post pictures of my dog)
starting to think dean's perception of cas as a weird, dorky, little guy is in fact a protection mechanism that he fired off subconsciously to shield himself from his otherwise mind-breaking attraction to a man wearing a beige trenchcoat & sensible shoes
hhhhrgh my trusty old intuos 3 has finally gotten so scuffed up it's starting to fail me and i'm torn between rolling the dice & grabbing the same model used off ebay on the cheap or just. biting the bullet and getting a new one...??
extra torn bc i had the 4 for a while and loathed it, and don't know what the latest gen is like... (the 4 was very textured, it wore down stylus nibs at an ATROCIOUS rate, and the rubber on the stylus got tacky after about a year of use, which activates my fight or flight texture response lol)
ANYWAY. fellow artists: what are you using???? what do you like??? thoughts?
what if cas had been human longer and actually stayed in the bunker, though. things like this could've happened:
"he's a weird, dorky, little guy" how little dean. tell us. (aka dean needs that extra inch of height or his worldview shatters like a stepped-on corn chip)