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Post Hunt Celebration

Brothers Apart and AUs

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Literature

Evolve- SPN G/T Fic- Chapter 1

“No. I’m not kidding Sam; I saw something move”. “Yeah, right”. Sam said, rolling his eyes. “Many hours of sleep and countless glasses of whisky later” “…. Bitch,” Dean replied in defence. “Jerk,” Sam replied. This time Dean rolled his eyes. He settled back down, his filthy bed moaning in defence. The Winchester brothers were in the middle of solving a case, a suspicion of a wendigo was on their minds. Their little cabin near the edge of the woods was quiet. Too quiet for Dean’s liking. He sat there, on edge, waiting for something, anything, to happen. Nothing did. Until Dean saw something move out of the corner of his eye. Dean squirmed around a little in his grubby bed, and closed his eyes. About twenty minutes later, he heard the sound of scratching. Sam still typed away on his laptop, but this sound was different. Like claws on wood. Scratch, scratch, scratch Dean kept his eyes closed, but his ears open. His hunter instincts in full flight mode. Scratch scratch

Supernatural GT Fics

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so are you my gardian angel?

Supernatural GT Art

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Thank you for the journey

Supernatural

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Patreon Headshots (April 2021)

My Characters

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Literature

A Little Bit Lost

A dark eye shot open, staring up at the clear blue sky through a mess of foliage. Colfax lay stunned on the ground, his entire body so sore and stiff that he gave a wince with each heavy breath he took. Only one thought forced him to push past the pain and sit himself up. “Sawyer!” Wide eyes darted around the floor of the bamboo forest Colfax found himself surrounded by. A gentle pat of his pockets turned up empty, and there was no sign of the viri in the immediate area. He could be anywhere. Past the pulse pounding in Colfax’s ears, he could hear distant screams. It started to come back to him as he shuffled toward the

GT

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Literature

Damsel (Trust AU)

The cafe wasn’t busy, especially so close to closing time, but there were a few regulars here and there. Most were paired off, talking quietly or sharing a table as they read books. The barista knew most of them, and only tended to the customers if they looked up and offered that brief eye contact. If they wanted to be left alone, no need to bother them. As cafes go, it was an excellent hunting ground. A tall man sat at one corner table, a mug of tea already cooled in front of him but remaining for appearance’s sake. Despite sitting almost unnaturally still and idly observing the other patrons with bored, dark eyes, he went unno

Favorite Art

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Alien eggs

Fractals of all types

934 deviations
Literature

Literature deviations in Eclipse

In the Blank Page of Doom Eclipse editor, you begin with an almost-blank page. This can be pretty frightening, so let's find out what's possible in this new editor. (Notice that html tags aren't possible. I hope they will work in the future.) If any of my examples don't match what I say about them, it's either because: the editor has been updated, your browser behaves differently than mine, or the area you're editing has different controls. If this tutorial doesn't answer a specific question, you can leave a comment to ask. Features at a glance: Getting Started To begin, hover over Submit at the top right (if using the desktop site) and click on Literature. Note: At the current moment, literature submission is unavailable on the mobile version of the site. To submit literature on a mobile device, switch to the desktop version. (When it becomes available, I think it'll be in a menu on the top left of the screen, within a Submit sub-menu.) Clicking Submit>Literature

Scripts and Tutorials

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Smauglock Horn

Comics

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Eclipse shots Salem OR 8-21-17

Photography

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Button icons

Icons

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Stamp for Heather-nightmares06-kiriban33

Gifts

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Literature

Contest Entry: We're A Normal Family

“Wake up!” Dean groaned and turned to the other side. He was allowed about five more minutes of sleep before the voice turned to the other side and spoke again. “Uncle Dean, wake up! You promised!” He blearily opened one eye and the tiny blur in front of him slowly cleared into his frowning tiny niece. Closing his eye again, Dean heard tiny protests coming from his pillow. “No Uncle Dean! Don’t you fall back asleep! YOU PROMISED!” Suddenly, he felt tiny hands gripped into his eyelashes and pulling them with all their might. “OW!” Dean pulled back and rubbed his eyes. It was useless

2015 Contest

11 deviations
Literature

Not a Game Finale

 Sam was being held in an apartment complex a good half hour away, according to Jace and Riot. So they all found themselves in the impala, Dean in the driver’s seat and Jace beside him. Riot’s spot was on Jace’s right shoulder, in between the two of them. Dean was going as fast as the law would allow him, maybe a little over. He had to hurry, Sam had already been gone for a few hours. He wasn’t going to risk Sam being there any longer. He glanced his eyes at his two passengers. Honestly it was kind of weird seeing someone so small on someone else’s shoulder. But as he watched them out of the corner of his eye,

2016 Contest

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Part Plant

2017 Contest

51 deviations
Literature

Chow Mein and Graveyards - 5

Bobby watched, his food momentarily forgotten, as Oscar trekked over to the treat bag. The little guy was even smaller than Sam, by almost an inch. It was fascinating, how much that affected his stride. The littles so rarely allowed themselves to be seen. Up until now, Sam was the only extended contact Bobby had had with one. Rumsfeld pranced on his front paws, tongue hanging out and ears perked up. He looked excited and triumphant, especially when the sound of the crinkling treat bag reached his ears. Oscar tugged on the edge, making a small effort to tilt the whole thing over. Bobby almost wanted to offer to help out, but he held his tong

2018 Contest

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SNG Mini #2

Journals

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Literature

A Friendly Neighborhood

Jacob had been drawn outside to the tinny sound of the ice cream van, along with a gaggle of other youth ranging from his mid-teen age to a couple kids barely past the toddler stage, clutching their mothers’ hands and pointing out what they wanted from the colorful menu splashed on the side of the van. His mom was out, so she couldn’t even try to discourage him from indulging in something for himself. They were on vacation; weren’t they supposed to be treating themselves a little? It was the first road trip he’d been able to take with family in a long time. His mother didn’t like to drive long distances too oft

Collaborative Works

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Commissions Price List (2021): OBSOLETE

 UPDATED (11/18/21): THIS PRICE SHEET IS NO LONGER CURRENT Due to the changes that will be made to my patreon and my commissions, this price journal is no longer current and as such should not be used for price reference for future commissions. If you are interested in a commission from me, the new price sheet will be available soon. This journal will be edited with new prices when the next opening of commissions commences. Current Commission Schedule AVAILABLE DISCOUNTS REPEAT Clients Discounts! My way of saying thank you to everyone who's commissioned me multiple times! Below are the discounts you qualify for depending on how many ti

People I want to Commission

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A Fine Bunch of Dorks

Commissions

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Gateway review

A few days ago I read the novel Gateway, by Frederick Pohl. It's a classic of 20th century sci-fi, and won several awards, but I hadn't heard about it until recently. It's now one of my favourite sci-fi books. The basic premise is as follows. At some unspecified date in the future, mankind has spread to Venus and Mars, but human overpopulation has nonetheless led to great poverty and a food crisis. Workers toil away in mines to produce oil or minerals that will be synthetically turned into food. Medical care being too expensive for them, they tend not to live long. The main character, Rob Broadhead, is one such impoverished worker with no re

Stuff to check at home

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Literature

Ice Cream and Silver Bullets - 3

24 Hours Ago More tears finally came when the truck rolled to a slow stop and the engine cut off. Oscar covered his face while the human stepped out of the car and slammed the door behind him. A bright but shabby sign loomed high over the parking lot. A motel, so like and yet unlike the one where he’d lived most of his life, waited somewhere beyond the truck, beyond the jar that kept him trapped. And Oscar cried. For all he knew, he could die there, far from home and away from the few friends he’d ever had. No one would even know. Several minutes later, the truck opened again with a creak of metal. Oscar looked up as the man re

2019 Contest

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