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Not our kind of thing | General Audiences | 20,386
Author: achwieloustig
Artist: jollyrolls
Dean and Sam are on their way to a hunt in Philadelphia when Cas joins them. They decide to work the case together which is convenient because Dean is definitely not at the top of his game. While figuring out (and repressing) his feelings regarding Cas he just can’t concentrate on the case. A case that starts as their usual hunt and ends with them dealing with a completely different kind of evil: human criminals.
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Pairings: Dean/Cas
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Ratings: General Audiences
Tags: Mutual Pining, Case Fic, Accidental Cuddling, Sharing a Bed
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Title: The Angel Next Door (and the Zombie Squirrel)
Author: FriendofCarlotta (@friendofcarlotta)
Artist: jollyrolls (@jollyrolls)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No archive warnings apply
Tags: Modern AU, Angel Cas, Fluff and Crack, Romantic Comedy, Dead Squirrel (or is it?)
Word count: 9,264
Featured characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel, Sam Winchester
Featured relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester
Summary:
Dean’s life is fine. He might get a little lonely sometimes, but that’s to be expected when you’re a single guy in your forties. But then a new neighbor moves in next door — an extremely hot, blue-eyed neighbor who seems to be some kind of magnet for bizarre and miraculous events. (Listen, that squirrel was dead. Dean’s sure of it.)
Will Dean solve the mystery of the man next door?
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The grand wedding of '78
Artist: unarmedpeanuts
Tumblr: @jollyrolls
Art Medium: Digital
Rating: Teen and Up
Summary: After a night of drunken debauchery (maybe a series of escalating dares with the other marauders), Sirius and James wake to find that they are now married. It should be quick and easy mistake to fix by getting an annulment, so why are they dragging their feet…
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Following the Light | Explicit | 20,847
Author: LoversAntiquities | tragidean
Artist: Jollyrolls
Almost a year to the day, and Castiel is still sick. After months of blackouts and near misses, Dean has managed to find a way to quell the spells and drag Castiel back from the proverbial abyss. However, when Castiel progressively gets worse and Dean’s voice is no longer enough to keep him conscious, Dean sets out to find every faith healer in the country in the hopes that one of them might shed light on what’s happening, and how to prevent it.
Only, Dean and Castiel find out more than they bargained for—and that the solution, apparently, has been right under their noses the whole time.
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Pairings: Dean/Castiel
Warnings: None
Tags: Roadtrips, Hurt/Comfort, Sick Castiel, Faith Healers, Getting Together, Post-Season 11
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following the light
Author: LoversAntiquities | Artist: jollyrolls
Posting on Thursday March 14
Almost a year to the day, and Castiel is still sick. After months of blackouts and near misses, Dean has managed to find a way to quell the spells and drag Castiel back from the proverbial abyss. However, when Castiel progressively gets worse and Dean's voice is no longer enough to keep him conscious, Dean sets out to find every faith healer in the country, in the hopes that one of them might shed light on what's happening, and how to prevent it.
Only, Dean and Castiel find out more than they bargained for—and that the solution, apparently, has been right under their noses the whole time.
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He takes the right, barely tapping the brakes. At the first clear patch of shoulder, Dean pulls off and slams the truck into park, shuttering the engine. He kicks the door open, rounds the engine—yanks the passenger handle so hard that he fears it might break. Hands to Castiel’s biceps, Dean helps him out of the seat and into the grass, just before Castiel turns to dead weight in his arms. Keeping him upright is a feat—getting him backed up against the side panel is a miracle.
“Hey, hey,” Dean rasps. He pats Castiel’s cheek, searching for Castiel’s eyes in the dark. “Hey, look at me, okay? Touch me, hey—” He takes Castiel by the wrist and maneuvers him, forcing Castiel to touch the warm cotton of his T-shirt. Limp, Castiel holds on. “Hey, I—I know you’re in there. You’re always in there, alright? Just hold on to me.”
Castiel’s head lists forward; Dean presses him into the quarter panel with all of his strength. “When we were,” Dean begins, a little too brittle, a little too rough. “When me and Sam were teenagers, we went to this… this canyon in Georgia. Dad said it was the Grand Canyon, but we weren’t even in the right part of the country, but we—we didn’t wanna fight him on it, ‘cause he actually took us somewhere, y’know?” He smiles, fighting back the tremble in his fingers, the ache in his heart. “All the runoff from the farms gouged out a canyon in the middle of nowhere, and it was just so…”
He stops to look down at his tennis shoes, so worn that he can almost see his toe poking through. “Sam thought it was the greatest thing ever. I—Shit, I barely remember it, but every once in a while, he’ll still talk about it, like the week before we weren’t chasing a ghoul across the entire fucking state. But I remember looking at it, and I thought…” He tightens his grip. “For once, I felt calm. Like I was… small, and like my problems didn't matter. Picture it.” He sucks in air, slow, like it might spur Castiel into breathing. “Water cutting through the clay. The green of the trees growing around the tops of the canyon walls. A river. Babbling brooks.”
Dean shakes his head, fighting a laugh. “You hear the water?”
Silence—then, a breath, and the weight piled on Dean’s shoulders threatens to bury him in the grass. Castiel blinks, his mouth forming around a word Dean can’t hear. “Hey, hey,” Dean hushes. He clasps both sides of Castiel’s neck, thumbs pressed to his Adam’s apple as he swallows. “Hey, you with me?”
“It’s loam,” Castiel croaks, and Dean lifts a brow. “Most of the soil in southern Georgia is composed of sand and clay—”
“Okay, not what I’m concerned about.” He swallows around the knot in his throat. “Seriously, you wanna give me a geology lesson, any other time. Now, are you good?”
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Not our kind of thing
Author: achwieloustig | Artist: Jollyrolls
Posting on Thursday March 21
Dean and Sam are on their way to a hunt in Philadelphia when Cas joins them. They work the case together which is convenient because Dean is not at the top of his game. While figuring out (and repressing) his feelings regarding Cas he just can't concentrate on the case. A case that starts as their usual hunt and ends with them dealing with a completely different kind of evil: human criminals.
Keep reading for a sneak preview!
When Dean woke up he was clinging onto an unmoving body. It took his sleepy brain a few seconds to realize that this body was Cas'. Obviously he scrambled away from him as quickly as humanly possible.
"Hello Dean," Cas said in the same way he always did, which right now was just not appreciated.
"Yes, hello Dean,'' Sam said from somewhere behind Cas. Dean couldn't see him, but he was sure that Sam could see him. Them. And that was even more horrifying than the fact that this whole thing had happened.
He self consciously cleaned away a little pool of drool off Cas' button down. (Not even his coat, no his fucking shirt. He had drooled all over that guys' abs. Someone please kill him, seriously.) Cas didn't seem to mind, but Cas also didn't get anything human really, least of all the concept of embarrassment and maybe privacy. He wouldn't understand that he didn't want to spend one of his more embarrassing moments of the year in his brother's company.
He hoisted himself up on his elbows and looked over Cas' body in order to glare intimidatingly at his brother. Needless to say his brother was not intimidated. In fact, he was the opposite of intimidated, grinning like an absolute asshole. At least one of them was having fun. He had probably taken pictures, that sick fuck. He surely wasn't above collecting blackmail material.
"You have a bit of," Cas made a vague gesture at the area around Dean's mouth. Then he fucking swiped his thumb over the corner of Dean's mouth and then wiped that thumb off on the cheap motel sheets. Dean's mouth fell wide open in shock. Sam was biting his fist, holding back laughter. Cas was content.
Why in god's name was Dean still in that fucking bed? He got out quickly after he had had that thought, blessing his habit of sleeping in yesterday's clothes.
"Personal space Cas, seriously," he said, because he had to say something, however stupid it may be.
Thankfully, Sam pointed out exactly how stupid it was.
"You were the one hugging him, Dean. How about you take your own advice?"
Dean glared at Sam, at the floor, at the back of Cas’ head, but none of these things seemed particularly impressed by him. "Whatever. I'm going to take a shower." He stormed into the bathroom and did not slam the door.
Cas, that bastard could at least have had the decency to pick an ugly vessel.
(continue reading on Ao3 on Thursday March 21)
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Title: almost home
Author: LoversAntiquities (@tragidean)
Artist: JollyRolls (@jollyrolls)
Rating: Teen
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Tags: Near-Death Experiences, Post-Canon, Hurt/Comfort, Wings, Everybody Lives
Word count: 3,200
Featured characters: Dean, Castiel, Sam
Featured relationships: Dean/Castiel
Summary:
This is it—This is really how Dean dies, at the hands of a werewolf. Even with the creatures dead, the wounds are deep, and without hope that Sam will find him in time, Dean settles in and waits.
Life, though, is never that easy—And Castiel makes sure that this won't be how it ends.
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Who's ready to meet their 2024 Pinefest partners?
Art claims for the eighth annual Dean/Cas Pinefest have officially ended! 34 fics were claimed by 23 artists. Dean and Cas are going to be having big pine-filled feelings for so many pages, you guys.
Posting season will commence on pi(e) day, March 14th, with the posting schedule made available to participants on December 17th. Email introductions will be sent out to each team today -- please bear with us, as this is always a fiddly process.
In the meantime, you can venture under the cut for a full list of this year’s teams. Feel free to reach out to one another right away if you like -- or you can wait to receive the email.
FIC001 | Author: FriendofCarlotta Artist: Aggiedoll
FIC002 | Author: andimeantittosting Artist: Jayjayverse
FIC003 | Author: butterflyslinky Artist: CoyDahlia
FIC004 | Author: Trenchcoat_Paradigm Artist: P3ngu
FIC005 | Author: SamandDean76 Artist: xfancyfranart
FIC006 | Author: golby moon Artist: TwinOne
FIC007 | Author: one_more_offbeat_anthem Artist: Plumee
FIC008 | Author: Arlington Artist: sidewinder
FIC009 | Author: GhoulsnHalos Artist: king-of-moose
FIC010 | Author: LoversAntiquities Artist: Jollyrolls
FIC011 | Author: achwieloustig Artist: Jollyrolls
FIC012 | Author: ixia_ixora Artist: Aggiedoll
FIC013 | Author: casblackfeathers Artist: king-of-moose
FIC014 | Author: tea_or_die Artist: hexentaenzerin
FIC015 | Author: Hectatess Artist: ReverieOfForgotten
FIC016 | Author: mittensmorgul Artist: seidenapfel
FIC017 | [WITHDRAWN PRIOR TO CLAIMS]
FIC018 | Author: allthismusic Artist: eggchef
FIC019 | Author: Salamitsunami1 Artist: dolgoyangi
FIC020 | Author: s7jacket Artist: golby moon
FIC021 | Author: melancholictearz Artist: kireadraws
FIC022 | Author: seidenapfel Artist: Kit Shay
FIC023 | Author: Rex_Writes Artist: Kit Shay
FIC024 | Author: thisisapaige Artist: ReverieOfForgotten
FIC025 | Author: TwinOne Artist: Kit Shay
FIC026 | Author: casloveshisfreckles Artist: Kit Shay
FIC027 | Author: Baileys Artist: sidewinder
FIC028 | Author: sidewinder Artist: caught-a-dragonfly
FIC029 | Author: dothraki_shieldmaiden Artist: NeverSleepUntilFive
FIC030 | Author: kilvmaim Artist: Purgatory-jar
FIC031 | Author: MrBotanyB Artist: BasketcaseBetty
FIC032 | Author: MBQ Artist: girlinthemirrorbluenight
FIC033 | Author: Tossukka Artist: girlinthemirrorbluenight
FIC034 | Author: Fanboi214 Artist: hexentaenzerin
FIC035 | Author: wylf_storm Artist: TwinOne
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Motorcycle Diaries
Artist: unarmedpeanuts
Tumblr: @jollyrolls
Art Medium: Digital
Rating: General Audiences
Summary: Prongfoot fest prompt - Sirius and James went on a unexpected roadtrip together with Sirius's motorbike.
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