Tumgik
#91 whiskey
szlez · 4 days
Text
Tumblr media
Is That Straight?
My first but surely not the last art inspired by the ultimate fic Ninety One Whiskey by komodobits. If you still haven't read it you should! 😊
A scene from Chapter 11: Brest: Recouvrance
242 notes · View notes
pigsflyinginspace · 1 month
Text
O my lord
It's happening It's real
Tumblr media
Tumblr media
119 notes · View notes
doctorprofessorsong · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media
Castiel says, “I love you.” It's all he remembers. It's all there is.
82 notes · View notes
whichstiel · 1 month
Text
Tumblr media
Finished this little Ninety One Whiskey fanart. Thanks for the stories ❤️
71 notes · View notes
spnsmile · 24 days
Text
Tumblr media
71 notes · View notes
unkindcorvid · 4 months
Text
Ninety One Whiskey Glossary
Includes: army terms, general glossary, locations, and more!
eta: thank you to @callmeirony for your help
57 notes · View notes
deanspunchingbag · 6 months
Text
thanks to supernatural i literally cannot see, read, or hear any information about WWII without my brain trying to put it into the context of 91 whiskey and it makes me visually cringe
99 notes · View notes
genekies · 1 month
Text
time to finally read 91w, never read it before so wish me luck
32 notes · View notes
lzrusrising · 9 months
Text
i dont think ive ever experienced a fic like 91w
118 notes · View notes
doctorprofessorsong · 24 days
Text
Babe, wake up
New 91 Whiskey content
Komodobits gave me everything I ever dreamed of and I'm not okay about it
46 notes · View notes
nonymous06 · 27 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
might aswell post some spn doodles
91W ruined me as a person
43 notes · View notes
t00muchheart · 14 days
Text
i finally read 91w and when i say i just sobbed in the darkness of my room—
20 notes · View notes
sanndh · 1 month
Text
It should be criminal to write words that ring so true and break my heart in 1000 pieces 💔
In his life, Dean knows what it is to pretend. He knows what it looks like. The dutiful son, the staunch protector, the class clown—he knows the burden of the performance and what it feels like to forget who you are when the curtains are closed. It took him five thousand miles and a war to figure out. Novak, it seems, has a little further to go.
23 notes · View notes