klayr-de-gall: klayr-de-gall:Under your wingTaking a shuddering breath, Castiel shifted the car into
klayr-de-gall: klayr-de-gall:Under your wingTaking a shuddering breath, Castiel shifted the car into drive, carefully navigating out of the cemetery and towards the snow-covered road. “I think I saw a twenty-four hour diner nearby,” he said. An olive branch that he hoped Dean would accept. “You want some pie? I know it’s just molecules to you, but you seem to like it.” From the corner of his eye, he watched a small smile cross Dean’s face. The shadow of his wings rustled happily, one of them slipping surreptitiously around Castiel’s shoulders. Like a hug. “Yeah,” Dean said, “that sounds good.”[read more on Ao3]—-One more illustration for the Angel!Dean/ Hunter!Cas Reverse AU!Et qui quaerit invenitwritten by the amazing @stuffy-jFiguring out the angle of this one was so much fun and I’m always weak for some true-form body language![Masterpost] [Social Media and Patreon ] I hope you don’t mind me dragging your tags out here @lilyfarseer (who I can’t tag apparently)I just loved your take on what the sparks in the wings could be! Such a beautiful interpretation! -- source link