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*sigh* I'm crying writing chapter 7... again. 💙💚

#SexWarAndPeace #DrippingWings #Destiel #SPN #spnfanfic

21.02.2026 00:03 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 2
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um, hello?? MY NEW FIC IS OUT ❤️

7k words, angst & romance (with a happy ending)

... In which Castiel confesses but he can’t bear the look of disbelief on Dean’s face (and dreads his answer too much) so he makes Dean forget.

... Over and over again.

archiveofourown.org/works/79442086

16.02.2026 18:11 — 👍 10    🔁 7    💬 0    📌 3

Chapter 5 is up! some found family bonding moments in this one. and lots of angst. #destiel archiveofourown.org/works/789572...

20.02.2026 19:13 — 👍 7    🔁 2    💬 1    📌 1
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It’s not my fault they’re pretty covered in blood #destiel

17.02.2026 19:47 — 👍 106    🔁 31    💬 3    📌 0

While we're here at release time, I wanna let you guys know that the next release will be a two-fer as well.

Ch 7 - Missouri needs to be knitted together and finished, and Ch 8 is finished. Both will be released at the same time, hopefully just a few months from now. <3

#Destiel #SexWarAndPeace

18.02.2026 00:56 — 👍 2    🔁 1    💬 0    📌 0

Of course! What would you like to know?

16.02.2026 16:40 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

(Best Elvis impression) Thank you, thank very much! 😍

The whole story is an absolute smorgasbord if you're craving more! ;)

16.02.2026 02:43 — 👍 1    🔁 0    💬 1    📌 0

#spnfandom #spnfanfic #SPN #Supernatural #Destiel #DrippingWings #SexWarAndPeace

AO3: bit.ly/SexWarPeace
eBook: bit.ly/SexWarAndPea...

Shedar's art: bsky.app/profile/shed...

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16.02.2026 01:32 — 👍 2    🔁 2    💬 0    📌 0

Aaaaand Chapter 6 is now LIVE on AO3!! Happy Fanworks Day, #spnfandom!

Featuring art by JJPADTK, LicieOIC, @jackiedeeart.bsky.social, @shedarart.bsky.social, @szlez.bsky.social &

AO3 bit.ly/SexWarPeace
eBook bit.ly/SexWarAndPea...

#SPN #Supernatural #Destiel #DrippingWings #SexWarAndPeace + 1/2

16.02.2026 01:32 — 👍 4    🔁 3    💬 2    📌 3
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Happy 5th Anniversary Dean and Cas 🎉

#destiel #supernatural #spn #valentinesday

14.02.2026 07:30 — 👍 73    🔁 12    💬 0    📌 0

Had a wee issue with Chapter 6 not respecting a page break.

Fixed! :) #destiel #spn #spnfanfic #ficwip

15.02.2026 16:57 — 👍 1    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

#DrippingWings & Heavy Things - Chapter 6 - The Greatest Thing You'll Ever Learn features artwork from Shedar, LicieOIC, @szlez.bsky.social & @jackiedeeart.bsky.social in the ebook!!

Don't miss it! 😘

#SexWarAndPeace #Destiel #SPN #Supernatural #ficwip #spnfanfic #spnfandom

15.02.2026 02:11 — 👍 8    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 2
SUPERNATURAL Dripping Wings & Heavy Things Chapter 5 Move Along His return to waking was slow. A vague sense of being pinned down by and wrapped around a warm, comforting weight—too warm. Trying to move his hand up to his face but dully registering the fact that something… no, someone wouldn’t let it go. His other hand… cornered against the seatback by two bodies. Becoming aware of tightness—fullness—at his groin where, when he fell precipitously into sleep the night before, there had been none. Only the sense of having been released from a delicious suffering and resting, flaccid and safe, between overheated bodies. One to which it belonged, the other… Cas. Cas. Dean inhaled, filling his chest to bursting even as his body forced it right back out again in a yawn that would make a lion proud. His whole body tensed and relaxed in ricocheting waves; a symptom of his brain double-checking that everything attached to it indeed worked; tendons popped, joints creaked and snapped. The movement pushed his hips up, chafing his half-hard, gluttonous penis into the sweat-slick small of Castiel’s back. A tickle of pleasure in his cockhead left him shivering with want. What? Last night wasn’t enough for you? A drowsy laugh shot out of his lips, propelled by a burst of air. It was then Cas chose to rearrange himself, rolling his torso side to side like a snake, looking for the perfect resting place on his shifted pillow. Dean’s swollen cock rolled between them, his foreskin pushed up, then pulled down as the angel’s pelvis moved. A sound that was both a don’t-wanna-wake-up groan and a fuck-yes moan escaped Dean before he could do any damned thing to stop it. Cas settled, sleeping awake, content where he was. Breathing in deep, Dean exhaled loudly, the sound tinged with carnal pleasure. Wanting more. Too drowsy to make it happen. Head still floating on ripples of afterglow like a leaf on water. Eyes closed, it was smells he used to Continued -->

SUPERNATURAL Dripping Wings & Heavy Things Chapter 5 Move Along His return to waking was slow. A vague sense of being pinned down by and wrapped around a warm, comforting weight—too warm. Trying to move his hand up to his face but dully registering the fact that something… no, someone wouldn’t let it go. His other hand… cornered against the seatback by two bodies. Becoming aware of tightness—fullness—at his groin where, when he fell precipitously into sleep the night before, there had been none. Only the sense of having been released from a delicious suffering and resting, flaccid and safe, between overheated bodies. One to which it belonged, the other… Cas. Cas. Dean inhaled, filling his chest to bursting even as his body forced it right back out again in a yawn that would make a lion proud. His whole body tensed and relaxed in ricocheting waves; a symptom of his brain double-checking that everything attached to it indeed worked; tendons popped, joints creaked and snapped. The movement pushed his hips up, chafing his half-hard, gluttonous penis into the sweat-slick small of Castiel’s back. A tickle of pleasure in his cockhead left him shivering with want. What? Last night wasn’t enough for you? A drowsy laugh shot out of his lips, propelled by a burst of air. It was then Cas chose to rearrange himself, rolling his torso side to side like a snake, looking for the perfect resting place on his shifted pillow. Dean’s swollen cock rolled between them, his foreskin pushed up, then pulled down as the angel’s pelvis moved. A sound that was both a don’t-wanna-wake-up groan and a fuck-yes moan escaped Dean before he could do any damned thing to stop it. Cas settled, sleeping awake, content where he was. Breathing in deep, Dean exhaled loudly, the sound tinged with carnal pleasure. Wanting more. Too drowsy to make it happen. Head still floating on ripples of afterglow like a leaf on water. Eyes closed, it was smells he used to Continued -->

He’d been so sated and exhausted, he hardly remembered it; Castiel going to the trunk one more time for extra blankets and coats. There was an ethereal, unreal quality to it, but it must’ve happened because he could smell old, oiled leather and musty wool blankets. He had one blanket under his head and shoulders, taking the edge off lying up against the door. Another rolled up and wedged between his back, the seat, and driver’s side door, making the incline bearable. Castiel lay on him, his breast serving as pillow, holding one of his hands against his sweating chest. The scent of last night’s sweat in the seraph’s hair and on his skin. Sweat still dampened wherever their bodies touched. Cas moved, setting his other hand free from being pinioned between their bodies and the seat. Air from under their covers wafted out. The synthetic tang of lube. Cas’ smell… and his; he inhaled deeply, savouring intimate memories that gave birth to it. He couldn’t reach his own dick to knead out the itch for pleasure, but maybe… drowsy became dizzy as he slowly, erratically rolled his hips against Cas’ body, beginning to outright hold him. He slid himself as far down as he could, nuzzling a kiss into Cas’ sweat-crisp hair. Sneaking around under the heavy leather jacket, Castiel’s hand lay his limp organ into the thicket of pubic hair on his belly, leaving himself within Dean’s reach. He could feel Cas smile. The muscles wrapped around his head moved. The side of Cas’ head against his chest muscle snuggled down a little more. Castiel found Dean’s searching hand and brought him to where he wanted him; lazily holding, stroking, and massaging the last couple inches of his penis underneath the heat of his palm. An appreciative hum arose from the body lying on him. Dean smirked. Good morning to you, too. Continued -->

He’d been so sated and exhausted, he hardly remembered it; Castiel going to the trunk one more time for extra blankets and coats. There was an ethereal, unreal quality to it, but it must’ve happened because he could smell old, oiled leather and musty wool blankets. He had one blanket under his head and shoulders, taking the edge off lying up against the door. Another rolled up and wedged between his back, the seat, and driver’s side door, making the incline bearable. Castiel lay on him, his breast serving as pillow, holding one of his hands against his sweating chest. The scent of last night’s sweat in the seraph’s hair and on his skin. Sweat still dampened wherever their bodies touched. Cas moved, setting his other hand free from being pinioned between their bodies and the seat. Air from under their covers wafted out. The synthetic tang of lube. Cas’ smell… and his; he inhaled deeply, savouring intimate memories that gave birth to it. He couldn’t reach his own dick to knead out the itch for pleasure, but maybe… drowsy became dizzy as he slowly, erratically rolled his hips against Cas’ body, beginning to outright hold him. He slid himself as far down as he could, nuzzling a kiss into Cas’ sweat-crisp hair. Sneaking around under the heavy leather jacket, Castiel’s hand lay his limp organ into the thicket of pubic hair on his belly, leaving himself within Dean’s reach. He could feel Cas smile. The muscles wrapped around his head moved. The side of Cas’ head against his chest muscle snuggled down a little more. Castiel found Dean’s searching hand and brought him to where he wanted him; lazily holding, stroking, and massaging the last couple inches of his penis underneath the heat of his palm. An appreciative hum arose from the body lying on him. Dean smirked. Good morning to you, too. Continued -->

His trapped hand now free, it wandered through the air, fingers finding the spiky yet soft sleep and sex induced explosion of hair adorning the head on his chest. Cas nuzzled into the touch hard and tightened his grip on Dean’s other hand, now pressed to the seraph’s stomach. Dean blinked as the thought of Cas getting up and coming to him in their bed in the morning’s small hours, taking their penises in hand together and delivering sweet release from his need, took over his brain. Staring at Baby’s roof like he could see straight through it, Dean lay there helpless as something in his chest broke open and the feeling inside poured out, liquifying him. Somewhere they could call their own. Castiel brought Dean’s hand on his hair down to his wet lips. Because of the smell of them on it, not despite it, instead of a quick peck, it was a long, sweet, and relishing kiss. Thoughts still hazy as his vision, Dean smiled, feeling relieved he didn’t have to figure out anything to say. Somehow, knowing that made the heat between them even better. He needed water… yet didn’t want to move. Too soon to give up how lying together this way felt. He swallowed down a bittersweet sadness, his eyes watering, when he realized every morning they ever woke together, it would always be too soon. Always. Again, the angel seemed to know his heart was hurting, even if it also wanted to, simultaneously, joyously vault the moon. He found himself treated like a living blanket in which the angel wrapped himself as tightly as he could. The pleasure of Cas’ touch tracing over his arms, soothing, melded into the groggy peace, contentment, and over-warmth overloading his senses and chasing him closer to sleep with every passing moment… Background: a tableau of Castiel penetrating Dean, decorated with a shimmering, transparent red heart for Valentine's Day. To protect the artist's copyright the image is also obscured with a white anti-possession logo.

His trapped hand now free, it wandered through the air, fingers finding the spiky yet soft sleep and sex induced explosion of hair adorning the head on his chest. Cas nuzzled into the touch hard and tightened his grip on Dean’s other hand, now pressed to the seraph’s stomach. Dean blinked as the thought of Cas getting up and coming to him in their bed in the morning’s small hours, taking their penises in hand together and delivering sweet release from his need, took over his brain. Staring at Baby’s roof like he could see straight through it, Dean lay there helpless as something in his chest broke open and the feeling inside poured out, liquifying him. Somewhere they could call their own. Castiel brought Dean’s hand on his hair down to his wet lips. Because of the smell of them on it, not despite it, instead of a quick peck, it was a long, sweet, and relishing kiss. Thoughts still hazy as his vision, Dean smiled, feeling relieved he didn’t have to figure out anything to say. Somehow, knowing that made the heat between them even better. He needed water… yet didn’t want to move. Too soon to give up how lying together this way felt. He swallowed down a bittersweet sadness, his eyes watering, when he realized every morning they ever woke together, it would always be too soon. Always. Again, the angel seemed to know his heart was hurting, even if it also wanted to, simultaneously, joyously vault the moon. He found himself treated like a living blanket in which the angel wrapped himself as tightly as he could. The pleasure of Cas’ touch tracing over his arms, soothing, melded into the groggy peace, contentment, and over-warmth overloading his senses and chasing him closer to sleep with every passing moment… Background: a tableau of Castiel penetrating Dean, decorated with a shimmering, transparent red heart for Valentine's Day. To protect the artist's copyright the image is also obscured with a white anti-possession logo.

Happy Valentine's, #spnfandom friends!

#DrippingsWings & Heavy Things - Chapter 5 & 6; my gift to you!

AO3: bit.ly/SexWarPeace
Red Letter Edition: bit.ly/SexWarAndPea...

#spnfanfic #destiel #SexWarAndPeace #ficwip

Find @jackiedeeart.bsky.social's uncensored art @
www.patreon.com/posts/nsfw-v...

15.02.2026 01:25 — 👍 2    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 2

I'm hoping for a Valentine's Day release of the next two chapters. <3

The chapter is likely to be released on AO3 first and by Saturday/Sunday the updated website should be ready! <3

Wish me luck!!

#HappyValentines #Destiel #SexWarAndPeace #DrippingWings #spnfanfic #Supernatural #SPN

12.02.2026 19:56 — 👍 1    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 1

"They lay in a growing pool of the angel’s lifeblood, as each reached out for the other, melding together in a way that terrified him."

Art: @thefriendlypigeon.bsky.social

Ptrn: www.patreon.com/thefriendlyp...
Print: thefriendlypigeon.squarespace.com/thefriendlyp...

#destiel #spnfanfic #spnfanart

22.04.2025 23:58 — 👍 30    🔁 6    💬 1    📌 3

"There's things I want to experience differently than before. Maybe for the first time."

Art&Inspiration: @thefriendlypigeon.bsky.social

BlueSky: bsky.app/profile/thef...
Patreon: www.patreon.com/thefriendlyp...
Insta: www.instagram.com/p/DBwR0qfI9Na

#destiel #spnfanfiction #spnfanart #AltTextFTW

26.11.2024 01:27 — 👍 51    🔁 4    💬 1    📌 2
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Happy new year to everyone except these two idiots *affectionate* #destiel

07.01.2026 15:35 — 👍 80    🔁 13    💬 1    📌 0
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#destiel …💧

07.01.2026 17:04 — 👍 176    🔁 37    💬 0    📌 0
An over-the shoulder shot of Dean and Castiel kissing in front of a cool blue/purple starry night sky.

An over-the shoulder shot of Dean and Castiel kissing in front of a cool blue/purple starry night sky.

The same shot as described previously, but they gaze longingly at each other holding hands.

The same shot as described previously, but they gaze longingly at each other holding hands.

A shot of the 2026 print calendar showcasing the "longing stare" art for January with plushie Dean and Cas on either side atop a faux fur blanket.

A shot of the 2026 print calendar showcasing the "longing stare" art for January with plushie Dean and Cas on either side atop a faux fur blanket.

Happy New Year, everyone!!

01.01.2026 21:31 — 👍 52    🔁 15    💬 0    📌 0
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December 4th ⛸️
#destiel with kid Jack

04.12.2025 19:34 — 👍 104    🔁 30    💬 1    📌 3

I have to apologize, folks. Some life stuff to do with keeping a roof over my head came up over the last little bit and made me late.

I'm going to aim for next week Friday. <3 Give my betas a bit more time, too. :)

Can't wait to see share what's coming next and I'm so sorry for missing the date.

28.11.2025 23:06 — 👍 3    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 1

Happy to report that we’ve reached the minimum order number required for a print run! Four days left ❤️

24.11.2025 16:05 — 👍 26    🔁 7    💬 0    📌 2

The morning after brings #DeanWinchester & #Castiel equal parts afterglow&renewed sexual craving. An unpleasant encounter w. an interloper shatters the peace & an old friend reaches out

Find out where the road leads next in this brave new world

#Destiel #Supernatural #SPN #spnfanfic

Links below +

20.11.2025 18:54 — 👍 1    🔁 2    💬 1    📌 0
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Sex, War & Peace SUPERNATURAL Alternate Ending Series by Pandorakiin Dripping Wings & Heavy Things Credits Foreword Series Warnings Chapter 1 • Life in Him Yet Chapter 2 • The Start of Something Good Chapter 3 • Tread...

Official Site:
sexwarandpeace.any.org/sex-war-and-...
AO3:
archiveofourown.org/series/2196285
Patreon:
patreon.com/pandorakiin

20.11.2025 18:54 — 👍 3    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

The morning after brings #DeanWinchester & #Castiel equal parts afterglow&renewed sexual craving. An unpleasant encounter w. an interloper shatters the peace & an old friend reaches out

Find out where the road leads next in this brave new world

#Destiel #Supernatural #SPN #spnfanfic

Links below +

20.11.2025 18:54 — 👍 1    🔁 2    💬 1    📌 0
SUPERNATURAL Alternate Ending Series Sex, War & Peace Book 1 Dripping Wings & Heavy Things COMING SOON Chapter 5 - Move Along and Chapter 6 - The Greatest Thing You'll Ever Learn Art by: shedarart.tumblr.com Dean and Castiel lie, post coitus, in a starlit motel room bed. Dean lies face down in bed. Castiel with his head propped up on one hand, lies by Dean's side, tracing fingers over his lover's skin, the freckles on his skin reflecting starlight.

SUPERNATURAL Alternate Ending Series Sex, War & Peace Book 1 Dripping Wings & Heavy Things COMING SOON Chapter 5 - Move Along and Chapter 6 - The Greatest Thing You'll Ever Learn Art by: shedarart.tumblr.com Dean and Castiel lie, post coitus, in a starlit motel room bed. Dean lies face down in bed. Castiel with his head propped up on one hand, lies by Dean's side, tracing fingers over his lover's skin, the freckles on his skin reflecting starlight.

"This is a story about love … The greatest thing you'll ever learn, is just to love, and be loved in return."

Chapters 5 & 6 of Dripping Wings coming Nov. 28th, 2025 at Noon EST (so y'all have the weekend to enjoy) :D

Visit Shedar here:
BSky: bsky.app/profile/shed...
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20.11.2025 18:42 — 👍 2    🔁 1    💬 0    📌 3
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Purple

Monochromerotica series

#destiel #spn #supernatural #queer #queerart

24.11.2024 13:36 — 👍 34    🔁 9    💬 1    📌 1
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Hi!
I’m a linocut artist (mostly)

szlez.etsy.com

04.12.2024 14:27 — 👍 10    🔁 1    💬 0    📌 0
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Ribbon

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

#destiel #spn #supernatural
#hands #bondage

21.12.2024 16:17 — 👍 29    🔁 7    💬 0    📌 0
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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

07.02.2025 12:19 — 👍 57    🔁 11    💬 0    📌 2