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The Bunker @thebunker.bsky.social · Oct 16
#Suptober25 Day Six • Campfire

A honeymoon preview of Book 3 • A Good Run of Bad Luck

“Come let me love you; let me give my life to you. Let me drown in your laughter. Let me lay down beside you; let me always be with you.”

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Supernatural Sex, War & Peace Day 6 • Campfire “Come let me love you; let me give my life to you. Let me drown in your laughter. Let me die in your arms. Let me lay down beside you; let me always be with you. Come let me love you. Come love me again.” Art by Winchester-Reload. ALT Text for her work is on the final panel of the post. Book 3 • A Good Run of Bad Luck A Night in a Forest “Wow… would you look at that,” Dean said softly, gently taking the reins back and bringing Zeus to a gradual stop on the trail. Cas opened his eyes, jolting slightly, having almost unconsciously closed them when he’d lay his cheek to rest on Dean’s shoulder, letting his hat fall back to hang by the cinch string around his neck. The moment Cas had opened his eyes, tears of joy his eyelids were holding in immediately fell down both his cheeks. He looked to their sides, seeing nothing unusual. Looking ahead, Castiel blinked the water clouding his vision out of his eyes. The symmetry of it was perfect. The emerald pines lining either side of the path converged in perspective in a way that exactly mirrored the majestic mountain peak jutting up into the sky in the Continued… distance. There wasn’t a single wisp of cloud in the clear blue sky. A sight so strikingly picturesque in its simplistic perfection Castiel would never forget it. In a moment that near-stole his breath completely away, he understood why. I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be, exactly when I’m supposed to be there, Cas marveled. Pure blue skies; clear and bright blue eyes. Vibrant blue skies buoyed by seas of Earth-bound emerald pines, framing the perfect rhombus of the mountain: their copula and safe haven. Any doubts about what he was doing with his existence and why he was doing it that had managed to survive thus far, died in the instant he recognized the signpost for what it was. Cas brought his free hand away from Dean’s leg, wiping away tears on his cheeks with his palm. He cast his gaze skyward, seeking the serenity to regain control of himself. Here he was, an angel, a being who’d seen things—wonders—no human being would ever dream of, moved to tears over the beauty of the love in his hands and heart, the words of a song and a perfect visual moment in time. Dean felt Cas draw back, felt the breathing spasms in his chest and turned to look back over his left shoulder, giving Cas’ thigh a gentle rub. “All right back there?” There was no criticism or judgement to it, only affectionate concern. For his part, he was just too damned happy right now to shed a tear, but he had no doubt his time would come around soon enough. Laughing contentedly and shaking his head, Cas answered, “No. I’m exactly as I should be.” The tingling heat in his groin, hell, everywhere he was in contact with Dean, was enough to drive a man to madness. Add that sign to all this… Cas began laughing again. His response to all this was to shimmy himself just a little closer to Dean everywhere he could and hold him tighter. If Dean didn’t wind up bent forward over a fallen log and their spare saddle blanket before nightfall, no one on Earth or in Heaven would be more surprised than he. Cont'd… “We’re stopping for rest and water soon. Don’t worry, you’re not the only one losing your damned mind,” Dean said with confident reassurance. “Mmm. Give up yet?” Cas quipped, knowing full well what the gist of the answer would be. Dean’s devious chuckles answered the question before he ever opened his mouth. “Not by a long shot.” • Their campsite for the night lay a handful of miles beyond the midway point of their journey to the secret lakeside plateau. Dean had been here before and constructed a makeshift hitching post. A small shelter stood nearby that was open, but housed a rack designed to hold and dry their tack, offering their beast of burden respite from his cargo for the night. A hitching post and a spot to hang feed for the animal were there as well. Perhaps the most important part of his preparation: a squat but raised and flat wooden plank dais for the tent. Dean nudged Cas’ chin, hooked over his shoulder, where the angel had spent the last mile obediently blindfolded by eyelids alone. Any other sense he might’ve used to see? Well, Dean would just have to trust he’d closed those “eyes” as well. “Open your eyes.” He felt the moment it happened. Cas’ arms, clasped around his midsection, tightened, bringing their bodies even closer together. “You built this?” Cas asked, astonished. Nodding, Dean replied, “Sure did.” Letting his hand fall to hold Cas’ thigh close, Dean directed their travelling companion to the water’s edge. Castiel took in the lay of the land, amazed. The campsite was fifty yards back, above all but the highest of the flood lines marked into the earth on the banks of the creek. Perhaps three old growth pine trees had been felled to open up an alcove for the tent. Dean had built it all with wood from those giants. He’d cemented together a stone pit with a short wood bench on either side. Continued... Castiel’s gaze fell on patch of moss and grass that thinned out into pebbled dirt in the lee of a glacial boulder, ‘bout seven feet back from the pit, deposited there millennia ago, and worn into a kind of bowl shape. The far side of it sat much higher than the other. Zeus stood comfortably, dipping his nose into the water and taking a long, leisurely drink. Dean took his feet out of the stirrups and encouraged Cas do the same with a gentle nudge of the hand. The two let their legs hang loose off the horse’s sides, flexing their feet in preparation to stand on solid ground again. They stayed mounted until Zeus no longer seemed interested in having his nose in the water. Dean walked them back around toward the campsite, to ground even enough for a dismount. “After you.” Dean hooked up the assist strap and offered Cas his forearm as support while he climbed down. Keeping an eye on how well Cas found his feet, Dean smiled when he seemed to be faring well enough. “Feeling steady?” Cas nodded in response. He backed away, a little uneasy on his feet, but standing and moving well enough for a first-time rider. Dean let himself down with ease. Having long ago shed his jacket, Cas wandered back toward the creek bank, rolling up the sleeves of shirt, unbuttoning his waistcoat, loosening his tie and the top few buttons of his shirt. Kneeling on a dry, flat, wide stone in the shallows he brought a handful of clear, fresh water up to his face, rubbing the residual cool moisture in hand on the back of his neck. It felt good in the wake of the heat of the day and unending physical proximity. Two hands went into the water this time and pulled a splash of water up to his face and neck. He closed his eyes, letting his head fall back. His elbows rested on his knees, hands dangling. Enjoying and soaking in the light and warmth of the waning sun for no reason more complicated than sheer joy tickling his heart, he let out a subdued bout of relieved laughter. Continued…
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Purple

Monochromerotica series

#destiel #spn #supernatural #queer #queerart
November 24, 2024 at 1:36 PM
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Hi!
I’m a linocut artist (mostly)

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December 4, 2024 at 2:27 PM
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Ribbon

Prompt 10 for #spnadvent2024 by @archervale.bsky.social

#destiel #spn #supernatural
#hands #bondage
December 21, 2024 at 4:17 PM
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Happy fimmf to those who celebrate!
Kiss Me Once, Kiss Me Twice - drawn for 2024 Destiel Pride by @sailorsally.bsky.social

#destiel #spn #supernatural #fimmf #queer
February 7, 2025 at 12:20 PM
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Almost

I know that’s not what we’ll get in the next season of The Boys, but I couldn’t help myself 😅

And it will be good to see them both on the screen together 😜

#destiel #supernatural #queer
February 27, 2025 at 1:08 AM
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Human Artist, let's QRT with your work!
Before After
March 14, 2025 at 12:17 AM
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Oops! I forgot to post a second part of a New Years art 😅

#destiel #spn #supernatural #gay #queer
April 15, 2025 at 2:00 PM
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In the light of the cockles bottle incident

#destiel #spn #supernatural #cockles #gay #queer
April 29, 2025 at 1:50 PM
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have you ever watched your whole world burn right in front of you?
December 10, 2024 at 5:34 AM
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𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.
January 14, 2025 at 12:49 PM
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oil paint via digital
February 7, 2025 at 2:09 AM
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I’d like to think that this has happened at least once.
#destiel
September 13, 2025 at 6:09 AM
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an evening on a motel room sofa... #destiel
September 21, 2025 at 10:19 AM
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not to ruin the sentiment of today but here’s also Dean showing one of his favorite toys. no demons allowed! enjoy y’all’s freebie! Subscribe to Patreon if you want to see more! Link in bio 🥰💚
November 5, 2025 at 4:01 AM
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Kinktober Day 28 - S&M

#destiel #deanwinchester #spanking #bondage
November 11, 2025 at 11:10 PM
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Destiel 2026 calendar preorder is up!! lizleeillustration.etsy.com/listing/4406...
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November 17, 2025 at 5:08 PM
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It's November. You know what that means: it's time to flip those calendars, get the hot chocolate brewing, and snarf down the rest of that heathenish Halloween candy before Mariah hits us with another two months of Santa songs. #destiel #myart
A gratuitous picture of the 2025 November calendar page. Process shots of the art: described in the next frame Dean and Cas lean against the Impala, arm in arm, with a Orang-y November tree line behind them.
November 1, 2025 at 9:56 PM
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#Adorable XD The pizzaman one kills me...
lizhand.bsky.social liz ✨ @lizhand.bsky.social · 8d
made some more silly little #supernatural inspired shirts ☺️
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black tshirt with white text that says "dean winchester is alive and happy"
November 16, 2025 at 5:46 PM
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Digital Destiel calendar is available here!

lizleeillustration.etsy.com/listing/4404...
lizleeillustration.etsy.com
November 14, 2025 at 4:59 PM
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CHPATER 5 & 6 ARE FINISHED!! The moment we can complete the editing and prepare the all the ebooks, we'll be set for release. I normally try to give my betas about two weeks, maybe a tad more if they need it.

Aiming for a November release date. 😘

#Destiel #SexWarAndPeace #DrippingWings #spnfanfic
November 16, 2025 at 5:44 PM
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Dean decorated his ass for Cas last night. Dancing his ass cheeks around with Elvira-esque control, it's both trick & treat. ;)

#TrickAndTreat #Destiel #HappyHalloween #SPN #Supernatural #spnfanfic

#SexWarAndPeaace, maybe...?

Thanks to @davediscoballs.bsky.social for posting this on twitter.
November 2, 2025 at 1:47 AM
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Kinktober Day 24. Anal Sex & Gags

#destiel #gay #bdsm
#myart
October 25, 2025 at 2:50 AM
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Suptober - Day 16 | Freckles
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#suptober25 #destiel #spnfanart #spnfamily
Illustration depicting Dean and Cas from Supernatural. They are looking at each other with their backs to us. Cas has a soft smile and eyes as he reaches up to Deans face where there are sparkles that match the halo above Cas’s head.
October 17, 2025 at 7:15 PM
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Suptober - Day 17 | Crossover
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#suptober25 #spnfanart #fnaffanart
An image depicting Dean Cas and Sam from Supernatural. They are in a rundown Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria. They are standing on a checkered floor with a party table next to them. Sam is looking off to his left as if he just heard something. Dean is shining a flashlight up onto the stage looking suspicious at Freddy who is in the light. Bonnie is also next to Freddy. The animatronics have their backs to us. Cas is looking suspicious at something just off to Bonnie’s left.
October 18, 2025 at 12:02 AM
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Suptober - Day 18 | Seance
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#suptober25 #spnfanart #castiel #deanwinchester
A digital illustration showing a house with a front porch. It’s in the lower left of the illustration. It’s nighttime but the lights are on at home. Above the house is a glowing eye looking up to the left, almost like it’s trying to find something. There are rainbow chromatic aberrations around it. Around the house are some pine trees. Further away and up in the sky is the true form of Castiel in a polygon assembly of light with a rainbow chromatic aberration. There is an eye looking down on the smaller one. There is dialogue from 4.01 of Supernatural where Pamela says “I invoke conjure and command… Castiel?” The next dialogue that not in the show but is in this illustration is Cas saying “don’t look at me” as he speaks to her wandering third eye. Pamela responds by saying “no, sorry Castiel I don’t scare easy” and Dean saying “Castiel?”
October 18, 2025 at 4:17 PM