Civil War Cas

The little things make you happy

October was awesome and full of costume badassery, and rushing to get my fic done for Team Free Love's Secret Lover Exchange. Super proud of my fic, so I really hope my recipient likes it. Was gonna work on a ton of other stories that have been demanding my attention, but looks like my typing is gonna be minimal due to me dislocating my shoulder. Needless to say I'm a bit bored.

Oh well, I have a bunch of shows/fics I need to catch up on anyway. If anyone has any good recommendations on happy/fun fics please let me know!
Civil War Cas

Getting Ready for Halloween SPN style!

Just a preview of what I'm up to for Halloween this year. Always wanted to do some sort of costume with my horse, and this year I finally get my chance. My barn is having a Halloween Potluck/Costume Parade for all of us boarders, and needless to say I jumped at the chance! I'm still working on my costume and Caeli's (my horse). I decided that me and my girl were going to be Hunters, and given this season I'm making is so that we hunt Angels and Demons alike. There's a bit of irony here, my horse's full name is Regina Caeli which translates to "Queen of Heaven" in Latin.

We have a ways to go, but here's what I got so far.

I made the saddle blanket and hand painted the anti-possession symbol. The Nerf gun holster is going to be embellished with markings and symbols. (Possibly a Devil's Trap)


I did her Haircut this past Wednesday. She was going to have more Enochian on her, but I opted to call it quits after three and a half hours. I had to free hand the designs.


I'll post more photos later. Besides agreeing to be my makeup artist, my boyfriend also agreed to play photographer the day of the event. I'm so excited!
Civil War Cas

DCBB 2013 ART- Every Man's Got a Right

Title: Every Man's Got A Right
Author: grasshopr_molly
Artist: sharys_aogail
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: Explicit/Nc-17 (the fic, not the art)
Warnings:  Canon-typical violence, bad language, one sex scene, implied torture
Summary: Cas never expected to live through Dean's last plan. Now, he's not only alive, he's in the past--before Dean went to Hell, before he made the deal at all. Can a fallen angel and a couple of hunters change the future by altering the past?

High Resolution Art Also on DA:

Warning! Art below might contain spoilers, as well as some graphic depictions of violence, and heavily suggested drug use.

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Fic: When Our Days Overlap

WODO Sabriel Rough2
Title: When Our Days Overlap
Gift Recipient: rubystandish
Rating: PG-13
Genre and/or Pairing: Dean/Castiel, Sam/Gabriel
Warnings: Mild Language, kissing, and Diabetes-Inducing Fluff
Word Count: 3989
Notes/Prompts: I originally had two different stories, stemming from two of the three plots given to me, but hit a rut on both of them. Then an idea struck and I sort of mashed them together to get this. I give to you my first Supernatural Fanfic ever, so I hope it’s to your liking.

Summary: In which Sammy is suspicious, Gabe is being uncharacteristically responsible, Dean makes an attempt at being meaningful, and Cas clarifies the specifics.

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Destiel comfort

Just a SPN Drabble

Note: This drabble was actually from a dream I had earlier this summer and just now deciding to share since I'm doing nothing with it. - Sharys

 “Is it over?” the voice is gruff, weary, and ever so slightly hopeful. I turn to look up the street and there’s Cas, in white hospital scrubs and a dirty trenchcoat. There’s a light mist of blood on his coat.

He stumbles sideways against a parked car.

“Cas!” I rush forward, grabbing a fistful of sleeve and hauling it over my shoulder. My other arm slings around his torso, more to prove to myself that he’s here, that he’s alive, than to steady him.

He leans on me and I grit my teeth at the weight, and slowly the two of us start moving down the street. Together we’re going home.

“Is it over?” he asks again, more desperately. A whisper.

I bite my lip and nod, thinking of the others we lost. “Yeah. Yeah it’s over. For now.”

“I’m sorry that I-that I couldn’t-”

“Hey. Hey, hey, hey, it’s okay. I’M okay. It’s not your fault, alright? You didn’t do this.”

He tightened the arm around my shoulder and drew me to him. He hugged me tightly, other arm wrapping around me as well. I could hear him breathe harshly into my hair as he rested his cheek there. The weight was warm, comforting, proof that we were both alive. “I’m glad you made it. I . . .”

I fought the tears as I gripped him back harder. “Yeah, me too. Lets go find the others, ‘kay?”

Let’s go home.
Banishing Symbol

This is Officially Obsession

First thing tomorrow morning I'm hanging this in the rearview mirrow of my truck (Who's named Lucifer BTW. He's a black Ford Ranger). I was playing with Super Sculpey today and this happened. I've become overly obsessed with this symbol.

Civil War Cas

It's Big Bang Time!

Art claims go live in a few short hours, and I'm so excited. I really hope I get the prompt I want, although with so many good ones I'm looking forward to most of them!