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shit, i cut his elbow
#my drawings#fan art#dp x spn#danny phantom crossover#danny phantom x supernatural#supernatural crossover#dp crossover#spn crossover
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the cw is doing the wrongest thing ever not horribly milking and beating the dead cash horse cow of supernatural with shitty animated spin-offs and crossovers because literally . Like okay. you have these guys this little dysfunctional found family right. We can do that we can put them with any other silly squad going on adventures. We did it with Scooby-Doo, we can do it with the justice league or good omens or some other shit . especially good omens they’ve got more ties. But like not only is it a huge part of spn that Our Heroes are deeply flawed and yknow dysfunctional, maladjusted , generally unwell and textually having a reputation as Those Fucking Guys That Keep Fuckin Shit Up All The Time And Don’t Stay Dead.. they’ve also just done the worst shit ever, both legally and morally they have a lot of fucked up shit under their belts and the thematic response to that is basically “your honor my client didn’t mean it 🥺” or smth smth whatever influenced them to be stupid , which is also funny bc if you tried to use their in-universe justifications like soullessness or a biblical murder curse or evil monster goo .
There’s a reason sam and dean were admitted to a ward when they were honest about their problems is all I’m saying. But anyways. Like imagine , you’re the justice league or the avengers or some other Ostensibly Good team that’s pretty squeaky clean and accountable to its screwups, and bingo bongo crossover event ur meeting these guys that already have a reputation for being seemingly-unkillable bastards — bonus point is the normal world regards them as “satan worshipping serial killers” — and you learn all the fucked up shit they did (which I will not be detailing because it’s almost 6am now and they’ve done too much for me to remember) . And to all of that, to genocide and nurse drinking and telekinetic nonbeliever torturing and demon murder spreeing , these pricks have the audacity to say shit like “well see we didn’t mean it and everybody makes mistakes and that’s the magic of free will and family ^_^”
Idk I’m tired .this isn’t coherent but do you see my vision anyways . Suffice it to say I think Amanda Waller would have the most insane beef with tfw2.0
#cal.txt#spn#supernatural#spn crossover#team free will#team free will 2.0#tfw2.0#sam winchester#dean winchester#castiel#jack kline#justice league#weird posting#tired posting#amanda waller#dc#literally I don’t fucking know dawg just.#legally and morally they are not the best dudes#but they’re still heroes …somehow 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹#god I need to stop drinking black tea at 10pm I’m actually in fucking hell rn
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Non-Challenge Art:
🌞Summer Comfort🌞
(Please do not edit/alter. Feel free to reblog, but please do not repost. At the very least, please give me credit.)
For those that also needed more soft, warm, and cuddly Pokemon with sleepy!Sam.
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For more stuff from me please check out my “myart” tag here on Tumblr or my AO3.
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Art notes: (more detailed notes will be on the AO3 post)
I didn't want to take the time to do screenshots this time so I just flattened the layers and then saved as'ed the sai file into new png files at different stages in the process.
I started around April 4th and finished April 15th.
WIP png's:
Pokemon: Flareon, Alolan Exeggutor, Vaporeon, Furret, Meowth, and Bulbasaur
Enjoy, if you can!♥♥♥
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supernatural x criminal mind crossover where the bau team corners dean and sam, are on the brink of actually - finally - capturing them when, in a sudden turn of event, spencer fucking reid takes hotch hostage, holding him at gun point and forcing his team to let the winchester go at risk of one of their own dying
#betrayal at its best#with hunter!spencer who’s of the opinion that losing his job with the fbi is worth it if it means the day is saved#hunter!spencer who is also buddy buddy with the winchester because duh#he would totally take advantage of the fact that he knows his team will jump to conclusions and somehow assume he’s not all there#meanwhile spencer is already planning five different plans on how to get out of that situation#badass spencer reid#gods i love these kinds of plot twist#bau team: you’re under arrest. spencer: actually..#criminal minds#criminal minds crossover#supernatural series#spn crossover#criminal minds x supernatural#fanfiction prompts#reid talking them into circles while they all think he’s dangerous and willing to kill them at a moment’s notice#but really he’s just fooling around#he’s just really convincing#the winchester owe him one tho
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"You know which angel, Crowley's pet" 🤝 "the angel in the dirty trenchcoat that's in love with you"
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*SLIGHT SPIDERVERSE SPOILERS*
So hear me out here 😭
In the spiderverse movies it’s basically established that every universe has a spider man, it’s a canon event it’s bound to happen
I’m thinking (even tho I know it’s not possible two completely different subjects) spiderverse x supernatural? 🤔
I just think that would be a funny little idea, the Winchesters who were taught to hunt down everything with a seemingly supernatural presence/ ability and then there’s just this silly little guy swinging around New York City in a silly little costume with his silly little spider abilities, they probably try to figure out what the hell this guy is
But to no avail, like there’s just nothing? No lure in any books, no history of anything like this before, he just kind of appears one day? And Sam and Dean are just kinda stumped? Like they have no clue how to handle this situation, maybe Sam’s just like what if we…talk to him? Like idk he fights crime why not? So they do, even better if it’s like a silly little guy like Peter b Parker, he’s just chill and down for whatever almost
Idk I just think it’s a funny concept 💀😭
This is like one of the longest random post I’ve made sry if it doesn’t make sense 😭
#supernatural#marvel#sam and dean#the winchesters#spiderman#multiverse#into the spiderverse#across the spiderverse#peter b parker#spnfandom#spn crossover#mcu crossover#alissa3000
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I have no idea why I drew this… so don’t ask.
#supernatural#spn#spn fanart#sam winchester#elsa frozen#frozen#frozen 2#sam#Sam x elsa crossover#crossover#spn crossover#Disney x SPN#Disney#elsa
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Skewed timeline AU where lawboy Sam gets an internship with Wolfram & Hart before Angel takes over
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the robbers and the thieves pt. 1
He couldn't let it go. He wouldn't stop, not until he knew he'd stopped them. Until he kept his promise.
AKA we all know Hotch would never be able to let go of the Winchester case. He'd have to solve it. This is a moment of that ft. hotchreid and Spencer loving Hotch through his angst.
Currently only 1 part, but I'm planning on adding more.
You can read part 1 on Ao3 here.
~000~
It happened again. They were right there, again. And they got away. Again.
He knew he couldn’t spend any more time on the case. The Bureau had already made that clear-
“We don’t have the resources, Aaron.”
“Erin, he’s devolving. Something happened six months ago that left him in a tailspin. He’s more dangerous than he’s ever been, and there’s going to be a trail of bodies from one coast to the other unless we put our all into finding him.”
“It’s been four months since the last body was found, and it’s been over six weeks since the last confirmed sighting. There’s nothing, Aaron. The Winchesters are gone, again. I’m sorry, but my hands are tied. The Director wants your team focusing on the cases that have active leads.”
She was right, and he knew it. But that didn’t mean it didn’t keep him awake at night.
Megan Masters. That’s what kept him awake at night.
She was 21 years old when she died. From Andover, Massachusetts, and attending a local college, where she majored in Linguistics. She disappeared in December of 2005, and her body was found in April of 2006. She’d been badly beaten and stabbed before she was pushed out the third story window of an abandoned warehouse. According to the medical examiner, she was conscious the entire time. She died cold, alone, scared and in pain.
And the Winchester brothers killed her. It was his first case as Unit Chief. He couldn’t let it go.
They’d get close- so close, every time. The profile was all over the place, it always had been, but that became a profile in itself. The Winchester’s- a family sect of serial killers, first with John and Dean, father and son. Then John dropped off the map. Completely off the grid, no trace. Then Sam Winchester, Dean’s younger brother, murdered his girlfriend, attempted to burn down his apartment, and fled from his college town life at Stanford University. That was just the beginning.
Two months later, Megan “Meg” Masters went missing. 6 years later, they were no closer to catching her murderers.
6 years later, and there were over 25 more victims associated with the Winchesters. One of which was SA Victor Henrikson. Aaron was who sent him to interview the Winchesters in Colorado. When they made their escape, they left him bloodied in a cell, but alive, when they lit the station on fire. The medical examiner said the smoke killed him before the flames did. Aaron supposed that was a small grace in all the horror.
The Winchesters were in the wind, again. Strauss was right, he knew it, but he didn’t have to like it. And he didn’t have to stop working the case on his own time. So that’s what he did, every night, for the last two weeks.
It’s what he was doing now- standing in his office, suit jacket and tie long discarded. He’d unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt, rolled up the sleeves, and leaned against his desk, staring at the wall in front of him. The wall he’d covered with six years of case details, geographical profiles, behavioral breakdowns, and personal history.
He was running out of space.
That was how Spencer found him. Staring at that wall, at the photo of Dean Winchester from the most recent sighting- somewhere near Omaha, walking all too casually to the ‘67 Impala that had become synonymous with the Winchesters- tossing and catching the stress ball Dave got him after Colorado when he shattered a set of whiskey glasses as grief and guilt ate him alive.
“Aaron.” Spencer was, as always, patient and understanding with him. With this case. He was there when they got away the first time. He’s seen every blow Hotch took with this case. He’d taken most of them too. “Aaron,” He spoke a little louder this time, and Hotch realized he hadn’t answered, hadn’t even acknowledged the younger man standing in his doorway. He hummed in response. “It’s getting late.” Reid moved closer, quiet steps finally breaking his focus.
“What time is it?” He asked, turning his gaze away from the wall. He tried not to notice the concern lining Spencer’s face when he glanced at him before checking the clock above his head. 10:45 PM. He was supposed to leave at 7 at the latest. He’d promised. “Spencer, I’m-”
“Don’t, Aaron. It’s okay.” Reid joined him at his desk, standing between his legs and stepping close. “The Winchester’s are in the wind, Aaron.”
“I know-” Spencer shushed him gently.
“They’ll show back up. They always do. And we’ll be ready. Garcia has all her systems flagging for their usual signs. We have eyes across the country looking for any indicators. They won’t get away this time.” He closed his eyes, leaning into the warmth of Spencer’s hands moving up his chest, onto his neck, then resting gently on his face, cupping his cheeks softly. His thumb grazed his cheekbone, back and forth. Aaron sighed.
“I promised them.” He muttered. “Her parents, Meg’s parents. I promised them I’d catch the men who did this to their daughter, and six years later, I still haven’t done that. I haven’t kept that promise.” He opened his eyes, finally looking directly at Spencer. “I’m no closer to catching Sam and Dean Winchester than I was back then.”
“We’ve had them in custody before, Aaron-”
“And Victor Henrikson died trying to bring them in-”
“And that was horrible. What happened in Colorado was horrible. But the Winchesters have changed since then, and we’ve learned more since then. You were right when you talked to Strauss, something changed. Something happened. They’re devolving, and that’s how we get them. That’s how we put them away, this time for good. But this?” Spencer gestured around his office. “This doesn’t help, Aaron. It doesn’t get us any closer to catching them. Obsessing over this case will kill you if you let it, and I-” He paused, swallowing heavily. “I’m worried about you. I’m worried about what this case will do to you. This is the third time this month-”
“I’m so sorry, Spencer-”
“Stop, that’s not.” He sighed. “I’m not upset with you. I’ve done it too, we all have-” Hotch knows he’s right, that they all have done this at one point or another- come home late, worked a case too hard, refused to let up until they were forced to- but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel like shit about it every time he breaks a promise to Spencer. He’d promised he’d be home on time. That he’d be there at Jack’s bedtime, that he’d have dinner with Spencer and Jack and Jess. That they’d have a normal evening, and then it was 10:45, and Spence was knocking softly at his office door wearing jeans and one of Hotch’s old FBI crewneck sweaters. “Hey.”
He looked up, sighing softly. “I know. You’re right. And I’m still sorry about tonight.”
“I know.” Spencer smiled, gently knocking their foreheads together. “And I still forgive you.” He closed the gap between them, chastely brushing his lips against Reid’s, and allowed himself to smile. “Have you eaten?”
“No,” He admits. “I didn’t even realize the time until you walked in.”
“I ate with Jack and Jess,” Reid says, and he tries to ignore the flash of guilt that shoots up his spine. “But I could eat again. It was late when Jess and I finished talking, so she decided to stay over.” Hotch knows that mischievous glint in Spencer’s eye all too well, and he can’t help but smile in return. “What do you think about a quick dinner date at that new Korean BBQ place around the block? They’re open until 1 AM.”
“I think that sounds amazing.”
“Good. Get your stuff, I’ll meet you at the elevators.” One last kiss, and Spencer is moving across the room again.
“Spence-” Hotch stops him, smile lingering.
“Yeah?” He answers, and he briefly thinks the soft golden lighting of his desk lamp will always make Spencer look utterly ethereal, like some kind of angel that stepped directly into his path when he most needed him. He'd never believed in things like angels, but here, looking at the man he loved- he understood why people believed.
“I love you.” The smile he received in response always took his breath away.
“I love you too.”
#hotchreid#hotchreid fic#criminal minds#criminal minds fic#liv writes#criminal minds crossover#supernatural crossover#dean winchester#sam winchester#spn#spn crossover#spn x criminal minds#spn/criminal minds#the robbers and the thieves series
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no one told me that dean winchester guest stars in the boys ???
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Negan: I just slipped my dick down your throat and you thanked me for it.
John: Who the fuck do you think you are?
@wheresurmoose
#original negan quote was said to rick#but honestly hed say it to almost everyone#twd crossover#spn crossover#supernatural#the walking dead#jeffrey dean morgan#john winchester#negan smith#twd incorrect quotes#spn incorrect quotes#characters of the same actor meeting each other#john would kill him in a heartbeat#but negan wouldnt make it easy for him either
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Okay, so hear me out.
Superbat Supernatural Au. Where Bruce and Clark replace the Winchesters, but as at couple instead of brothers. So that running gag where the Winchesters are asked about being a gay couple in motels is reversed and everyone jokes that Bruce and Clark are brothers. *coughbothhaveblackhairandblueeyescough*
Thoughts?
Ooooo ok ok ok. I just wanna be clear that I know close to nothing about supernatural so I asked a pal who was hella into spn during the superwholock era. This is pretty good bit and I love it so much. In the early comics, they drew Bruce and Clark so similar that they have entire issues where they pretend to be each others secret identities for cover reasons. Like genuinely these guys look eerily similar to each other so it wouldn’t be too hard to make that connection.
So obviously the car isn’t the impala but a tricked out car that’s the batmobile but not as tank like. Bruce is more the ‘Dean’ while Clark is more the ‘Sam’ in this situation 100%.
All I can picture in my head are those like vintage ass newspaper clippings of two dudes kissing and the captions saying “two good male friends sharing a kiss” type of deal. That’s the entire reoccurring bit.
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A Winchester’s Daughter 2/?
THIS IS A SUPERNATURAL X OC X B99 TIE-IN
Maya is a 17 year old cop who is on the hunt for the dad, only, when she finds him, she also finds out the world in which he comes from.
The moment Maya landed back home, all she wanted to do was sleep. But, of course, the universe hated her.
She must have only been down an hour or so when, from the living room, she heard a crashing noise before the sound of apologies.
Even without the voice, Maya knew this wasn't Daisy coming in late at night after spending her free time at the bar with the rest of her colleuges - it being Saturday night and all. Usually when Daisy came in, the sound of stumbling came first from the door, the keys being thrown on the counter top before she made her way through the kitchen and down the hall towards her bedroom.
But this stranger did the opposite.
The noises began from the kitchen before they made their way around the counter, bumping into the coffee table in the living room and scrambling around for...something.
So, with a groan, Maya pulled her gun from her safe and made her way from her bedroom and into the living room/kitchen area. This was where she found the stranger stood by her window trying to force it open...from the inside?
"Freeze!"
The stranger's hands flew up into the air as they dropped the sash window shut. "Wait! Wait! Please - Please don't shoot. They-They wouldn't work anyway. But, please. Don't shoot."
"Jack?"
"Guilty." Jack smiled sheepishly.
Maya, to be honest, was more confused than usual. "What are you-?" But then she got to the window and found Dean and Sam crouched on the fire escape. "Oh, that's why."
Sighing, Maya clicked her safety on and lifted up the window from which she had to watch the two brothers struggle to climb inside since they were basically 4 times the length of the window.
"I could have shot you." Maya commented with annoyance and tiredness clear in her voice.
"Not if they're not angel-"
"Killing bullets, yeah, I know." Maya sighed. "Must have left them in my other pants. What are you doing here?"
And then there was a knock at her front door.
"That'll be Cas." Dean told her.
Maya looked between the three of them, rolling her eyes before moving to the door and opening it up.
"I told them we should have called first."
Maya nodded sleepily. "Thanks, Cas. And, he's right. You should have."
"We did." Dean told her. "You didn't pick up."
Maya stared at him with blank annoyance, thinking why she wouldn't have picked up. And then it hit her. "Gina."
"What?"
Maya shook her head. "Doesn't matter." It was the only thing Maya could think to tell them rather than explain the whole business behind the halloween heists that happen every year.
"Well, why didn't you use the stairs, like Cas?"
"We rang the bell, like, a billion times."
"It was 10."
Dean rolled his eyes. "Same thing."
"Well...if you guys are tired, Daisy's gone for the weekend so someone can use the spare bed in her office and there's a pull-out in the sofa. I'll see you in the morning."
Maya took her gun with her and placed it back in her safe before belly flopping onto her bed and practically falling fast asleep but she did manage to catch the last few words of Sam and Cas.
"Not only does she look like him, she sleeps like him, too." Sam said as Maya left the room.
"Like a bear?" Cas asked, confirming that they were thinking the same thing.
"Like a bear." Sam nodded.
By the time Maya woke up, it was 9 in the morning and she could smell cooking coming from the kitchen. Low and behold, as she entered the kitchenette, she found Dean cooking pancakes at the stove, Sam sat reading something and Jack and Cas sat in the living room. And Daisy sat with them.
"Morning sunshine, pancakes?" Dean asked, spotting her over his shoulder.
Maya was slightly in shock but nodded with a small smile. "Thanks."
"Coffee's done!" Daisy shouted over to her.
"Thank god." Maya exclaimed, pouring herself a mug. Meanwhile, Sam and Dean held a smile on their faces as they watched their daughter/neice drink coffee as they had both done before and after (and during) every hunt that kept them up at night.
"Okay, water now."
Maya gave a small whimper as Daisy took the mug from her hands and handed her a bottle of water. "Don't give me that face. You know after a full cup you're awake for three days. Amy actually thought you'd taken an adreneline shot. So, drink up."
"When you go away, it's the only time I can drink it."
"And now I'm back."
"Why are you back?" Maya asked.
"Well, don't sound too dissapointed. I might start to think you don't like me."
Maya just rolled her eyes. "You know what I mean."
Daisy sighed, the pair taking a plate each from Dean who had stacked a couple of pancakes on each. "Ryan cut the weekend short."
"Ryan?" Maya asked.
"My new boss."
"He was there?" Maya asked shocked.
"And he couldn't have been more of a jackass if he tried." Daisy sighed.
"Why? What did he do?" Sam asked out of curiosity.
Now every was in the conversation, talking about how much Ryan was a jackass and how much work was a pain in the ass. And then it moved onto other topics of conversation such as Daisy embarrassing Maya by revealing all the things Maya had tried to forget about when she was young.
But Dean couldn't have been happier. He hadn't laughed like this in a long time. And hadn't been this...proud of someone before. His kid was a freaking genius!
"Oh, crap. That reminds me." Daisy said, looking to her watch. "I need to run to the lab for an hour or two. I left some samples to see how quickly the moulding process take hold. Anyone want to come and looking at fungi for the next hour or two."
"Hard pass." Maya and Dean spoke. But Sam and Jack agreed to go. Cas had some small errends to run, so that left the father-daughter duo alone.
"As long as no case pops up in the next ten minutes, let me get dressed and I can show you around the city? Daisy will keep them busy for the next three hours. Last time I went, I got there at 9am and didn't leave until 5 in the evening."
"Sure, Kid."
A few hours later, they pair had made their way to the standard sights in the city before finding themselves inside Argo's Bakery and Diner, sat eating a slice of his apple pie, each.
"You weren't kidding."
Maya smiled, shaking her head as she dug her fork into the pie. "No, I wasn't."
The pair sat and talked for a while, about life, about family, about hunting. And then they got deep. About family deaths. About Dean's time as a demon. About being in Hell. About the world ending nearly every year. About her mom's death. About...anything really.
"What about Mary?" Maya asked. "Is she still questioning if I'm real?"
"She loves you." Dean told her, truthfully. "I know that much. We might have only known you've existed these last 8 months, but, we love you."
Maya smiled. "You don't say that much, do you?"
"Not unless one of us is about to die, no." Dean eventually said after he thought about it.
Soon enough, the pair paid for their meals - Maya taking not taking no for an answer when Dean said he'd pay for the both of them. And, they even brought back some for the others.
"Hey, you're back." Maya smiled as they entered finding Sam, Jack, Cas and Daisy sat around the coffee table playing monopoly.
"We brought pie."
"Great!" Daisy smiled. "Agro's?"
"You know it."
#supernatural#supernatural family#spn family#spn x you#spn x oc#dean winchester's daughter#oc#fluff#family#cass#cas#jack kline#dean winchester#maya winchester#b99#b99 crossover#spn crossover#spn fandom#supernatural fan fiction#sam winchester#spn x b99#spn x oc x b99#dean winchester x you (daughter)#long lost daughter#found family#part three?#part two#A Winchester's Daughter#A Winchester's Daughter part 2#dean winchester x oc daughter
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Harry: The first time we met we hated each other.
Sally: You didn’t hate me, I hated you.
Sally: And the second time we met, you didn’t even remember me.
Harry: I did too, I remembered you.
The third time we met, we became friends.
Sally: We were friends for a long time.
Harry: And then we weren’t.
Sally: And then we fell in love.
Sally: Three months later we got married.
Harry: It only took three months.
Sally: Twelve years and three months.
When Harry Met Natural 1 - When Harry Met Natural 2 (x)
When Harry Met Sally (1989)
Lazarus Rising (2008) - Despair / The Truth (Nov. 5, 2020)
#when harry met sally#destiel edits#destiel parallels#deancas parallels#spn 4x01#spn 15x18#castiel confession#nov 5#nov 5th energy#nov 5 2022#nov 5 2020#destiel#deancas#original content#fav#spn crossover#when harry met natural
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Suptober22: Day 12 - Crossover
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AU where Dean Winchester killed Emily because he thought she was Ruby and Sam’s not gonna help him out of this one. He’s not turning Dean in, but he’s not helping with cover up
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