my angle and my debil 💜🩵 thinking about making these into keychains i love them soooo much
(pls do not tag as femstars!!! this is not a genderbend my wataru is transfem and my rei is transmasc #t4trealness)
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my angle and my debil 💜🩵 thinking about making these into keychains i love them soooo much
(pls do not tag as femstars!!! this is not a genderbend my wataru is transfem and my rei is transmasc #t4trealness)

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Here is the art I made for @rewritetheages! I played around with charcoal and crosshatch brushes for these, so they are in a much different art style than I normally go for, but I think they turned out pretty neat.
The fic was written by the amazing @dwinchester1979 who absolutely deserves the awesome person of the year award! If not for them, I would have been stranded without an art program for the foreseeable future. TYTYTYTYTY!
The fic is set during the Yukon goldrush and features mushers Dean and Cas! Go check it out on AO3! Summary:
Thrown together by chance on trail to Dawson City, Dean and Castiel find themselves getting creative to keep warm. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be enough for Castiel, who for all appearances, succumbs to the cold.
Is anything really what it seems in a world where the sun never goes down?
Ρώτα τη νύχτα να σου πει τι λέν' όσοι είναι μόνοι κι όσοι δεν ονειρεύονται κι όσοι δεν αγαπιούνται, τι λένε όσοι χάνονται και όσοι λησμονιούνται και όσοι βλέπουνε το φως όλο να χαμηλώνει. Ρώτα τη μέρα που θα 'ρθει ποιανού η καρδιά σπαράζει και πώς αντέχει να χτυπά όταν γλυκοβραδιάζει ποιον καταπίνει η φωτιά και δε ρωτά κανένα ρώτα κι εμένα να σου πω πώς ζω χωρίς εσένα. Ρώτα τον πόνο να σου πει πόσοι τον προκαλούνε σαν τους δαγκώνει η σιωπή, τους τρώει το σκοτάδι και όσοι πατούν στα γόνατα για ένα μόνο χάδι˙ την μοίρα όσοι λάτρεψαν κι όσοι μαζί της ζούνε. Ρώτα τη μέρα που θα 'ρθεί ποιανού η καρδιά σπαράζει και πως αντέχει να χτυπά όταν γλυκοβραδιάζει ποιόνε ξεχνάει ο Θεός και δε ρωτά κανένα ρώτα κι εμένα, μάτια μου, πώς ζω χωρίς εσένα. Στίχοι - Μουσική: Δημήτρης Μητσοτάκης
Μοιραστείτε ότι θέλετε μαζί μου και σε anon. Δίνω καλές συμβουλές... :)