Art: to the lost (dc_dystopia)
This is the art post for janie_tangerine's perfect story to the lost for the dc_dystopia challenge.
Please make sure to go read the story.
The art may be a bit spoilery.
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Rating: PG-13 for the art, NC-17 for the story
Warnings: severe scarring
The story by janie_tangerine
Summary: 1921: Dean Winchester and Castiel Milton are two WWI veterans meeting by chance at a hospital. Dean, works for an alcohol smuggler for whom he does small/dirty business. After Castiel helps Dean with his current assignment, he ends up working alongside him for good. Neither of them is completely fine with it but when the only thing you're trained to do is kill people, there's not much of a choice.
Read the story here.
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"He sees the profile only, but it’s almost breathtaking. The man has a lovely shaped nose, pale skin, full pink lips, unruly brown hair that he can’t seem to comb as he runs a hand with long, elegant fingers through it. The eye that Dean can see is wide, of a lovely shade of blue that reminds Dean of the color of the sea between Dover and Calais in the early morning (one of the few beautiful things he has seen in Europe). The man is holding a bundle on his knees that he must have just taken out of the bag at his feet, and he’s also holding something else in his left hand that Dean can’t see; he’s wearing an old, tan coat that is maybe a bit too large for him.
Jesus, Dean thinks, that one really has the face of an angel.
And then the man turns slightly towards him and Dean stops breathing."
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"“What kind of den of iniquity is this?” Castiel mutters as he stares down at the beer Dean brought back at their table. Dean’s first instinct is asking who even says something like ‘den of iniquity’, but he bites his own tongue and takes a sip from his whiskey.
“The good kind,” he replies when he’s done. “There’s everything for all tastes. Told you, my boss doesn’t do things halfway. So, you see anyone you like?”
Castiel glances around and goes back to staring down at his beer instead of giving him an answer, then he moves closer to the wall and takes off the mask."
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Photoshop CS3, Wacom Bamboo Tablet
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters used in this image, Eric Kripke and Warner Bros. Television and Productions do.