"Oceanic"
Title: Oceanic
Author: tacotheshark
Artist: tawg
Rating: PG-13/Teen
Fic warnings: Light gore, character death
Art warnings: Eyeballs
Pairings (in order of relevance): Castiel/Balthazar, John/Mary, Bobby/Ellen, Sam/Dean, Gabriel/Balthazar (very minor), Jo/Chuck
Characters: Balthazar, Castiel, John, Mary, Bobby, Ellen, Sam, Dean, Gabriel, Jo, Chuck
Summary: (Future, human!AU) There is a man, who works in a factory-though, so much more than that, he would say, but really not much more at all Balthazar would think, because after all that is exactly what it is: a factory. Even when it produces not product but heart, mind, skin and bone and nerve. Even when never it has had the slightest problem with murder in the interest of its raw materials.
And there is a man, who works not in a factory but lives, heavy, on a certain one’s radar. Whose deep blue eyes look infused with the ocean itself, whose tan trench coat hangs loosely off his shoulders as he goes about his days with strength that fleets him.
So-what happens, when a worker takes interest in lovely lapis eyes, takes with them to a bond as strong as that of a tongue melded to its frozen metal pole-what happens, when those eyes are wanted, hunted for an experiment, and the two have no choice but to run?
Notes:
First off, I'd like to thank the Balthazar Mini Bang, for which this fic was written, and everyone who worked on it, for a) making this fic and art possible, and b) introducing me to the idea of bangs which I will most definitely be doing again in the future.
And of course, thanks to my lovely artist tawg, who may be a bit genius or perhaps more than just a bit, as her banners and fanmix could not fit my fic more perfectly, and she quenched completely any doubts I may have had about doing this mini bang.
Art Post | Ao3
Part I: Tired
Part II: Normal
Part III: Oceanic
Author: tacotheshark
Artist: tawg
Rating: PG-13/Teen
Fic warnings: Light gore, character death
Art warnings: Eyeballs
Pairings (in order of relevance): Castiel/Balthazar, John/Mary, Bobby/Ellen, Sam/Dean, Gabriel/Balthazar (very minor), Jo/Chuck
Characters: Balthazar, Castiel, John, Mary, Bobby, Ellen, Sam, Dean, Gabriel, Jo, Chuck
Summary: (Future, human!AU) There is a man, who works in a factory-though, so much more than that, he would say, but really not much more at all Balthazar would think, because after all that is exactly what it is: a factory. Even when it produces not product but heart, mind, skin and bone and nerve. Even when never it has had the slightest problem with murder in the interest of its raw materials.
And there is a man, who works not in a factory but lives, heavy, on a certain one’s radar. Whose deep blue eyes look infused with the ocean itself, whose tan trench coat hangs loosely off his shoulders as he goes about his days with strength that fleets him.
So-what happens, when a worker takes interest in lovely lapis eyes, takes with them to a bond as strong as that of a tongue melded to its frozen metal pole-what happens, when those eyes are wanted, hunted for an experiment, and the two have no choice but to run?
Notes:
First off, I'd like to thank the Balthazar Mini Bang, for which this fic was written, and everyone who worked on it, for a) making this fic and art possible, and b) introducing me to the idea of bangs which I will most definitely be doing again in the future.
And of course, thanks to my lovely artist tawg, who may be a bit genius or perhaps more than just a bit, as her banners and fanmix could not fit my fic more perfectly, and she quenched completely any doubts I may have had about doing this mini bang.
Art Post | Ao3
Part I: Tired
Part II: Normal
Part III: Oceanic