#kid jack kline

[pluviaart]

HAPPY NEW YEAR‼️ I'm starting off with more silly meme redraws and these ones are specifically Jack because I love him<3

#drawing #art #digital art #artwork #fanart #supernatural memes #supernatural #supernatural fanart #spn #spn fanart #spnfamliy #destiel #dean winchester #castiel #casdean #dadstiel #jack kline fanart #jack kline #baby!jack #kid jack kline #toddler jack kline

[dadstielminibang]

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#dadstiel mini bang #dmb2023 #castiel fanart #dadstiel fanart #spn fanart #masterofevilmonkeyness #dadstiel #kid jack kline #flying lessons #parenting is hard

[masterofevilmonkeyness-moem]

This is a birthday commission for @tsujiharu ordered by the lovely @haus-seeblick . Happy Birthday :)

Cas is trying really hard to teach Jack how to fly but he thinks flying is boring, he would rather learn to drive the Impala like his other Dad.

Thank you for commissioning this lovely idea from me :)

#destiel #destiel fanart #destiel art #castiel #castiel fanart #masterofevilmonkeyness #castiel winchester #jack kline #kid jack #kid jack kline #angels #angel wings

[haus-seeblick]

Suptober Day 4: "Ghosts in my Head"

Rating: Teen and Up

Ship: Castiel/Dean Winchester

Tags: Kid Jack Kline, Halloween Costumes, John Winchester's A+ Parenting, Dean Winchester Needs a Hug, Dean Wants to be a Better Father Than John Was (and he is), Musicals, Creative Dean Winchester, Castiel Comforts Dean Winchester, Kissing, Breaking Cycles, Defying (the Gravity of Childhood Trauma)

Summary: When Jack asks Dean to make him a dress for his Halloween costume, Dean is forced to confront John's lingering voice. Cas helps him realize he's a better dad than John ever was.

Read under the cut, or on ao3!

Dean is shoving a bite of pancake into his mouth when Sam walks into the kitchen and slams a calendar down next to his plate. He plops into the chair between Dean and Cas, who’s also eating pancakes, though in a more restrained manner. 

Swallowing painfully, Dean gestures with his fork. “What?”

“There’s only a week left until Halloween,” Sam says, tapping a finger on the calendar as if to prove his point.

“So?” Dean cuts another chunk of his pancake stack. After a moment of hesitation, he pours some more syrup on it, too.

This display almost distracts Sam; he watches in clear distaste as Dean crams the dripping forkful into his mouth. “So, Jack doesn’t have a costume yet.”

“Are we doin’ that?” Dean asks, muffled around his chewing.

“It’s his first Chuck-free Halloween. His first time getting to be an actual kid. Of course we’re doing it. Right, Cas?”

“Collecting sweets or deceptions did sound like a fun activity when you told me about it,” Cas replies.

“Sweets or— oh,” Dean says with a chuckle. “Yeah, trick-or-treating could be fun, I guess. We can take him to a rich neighborhood and get the big candy bars like they do in movies.”

“We need a costume first,” Sam reminds him.

Dean leans back in his chair with his coffee mug and nods. “Okay. Well, there’s probably a bunch of stuff lying around the Bunker. We can finagle something.”

“Cas and I were thinking we’d take Jack to a Spirit Halloween.”

Grimacing, Dean takes a sip of coffee. “Aw, come on. He’ll just look like any other kid if we go to one of those places. We can make him something way cooler. I used to make you epic costumes.”

Sam smiles and looks down at the table as if he’s remembering. “You were seriously resourceful.”

“I’m tellin’ ya, Jack’s gonna be the coolest Nephilim in Lebanon.” Dean sets his mug down, then immediately sits up straight as an idea hits him. “We can probably find everything to make him a Hatchet Man costume!” He picks up his syrupy knife and brandishes it in front of him. “Time to slice and dice, baby.”

Sam pulls a face. Dean sobers. “What?”

“Just… make sure to ask Jack what he wants to be, okay? You know he’s not big on slasher films.”

“Not for my lack of tryin’,” Dean grumbles. When Sam fixes him with a flat look, he waves a hand. “Yes, okay, fine. It’ll be up to him. I’ll make him whatever he wants.”

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“You want to be who?”

“Elphaba!” Jack exclaims, bouncing off the couch and striking a pose with his arms up as if he’s about to burst into song. “From Wicked. I watched it with Sam.”

“The musical,” Cas murmurs in Dean’s ear. “Elphaba is the Wicked Witch.”

Dean purses his lips in thought. “Okay. We can— we'll see what we can find. What does she look like? We can probably make a dude version of whatever she wears.”

Jack stops his posing and faces him, head tilted and brow furrowed in a spitting image of Castiel. “Why?” 

“Why what?” Dean asks as he bends down to pick up some pieces of popcorn from the floor of the Dean Cave. He still calls it that in his head, even though Jack’s rebranding to “hangout room” has been widely accepted by the rest of the family. At least Dean’s recliners stayed, scooched to either end of the room to make space for the couch in the middle. 

“Why a dude version?” Jack even uses air quotes. It’s unsettling. 

Dean straightens up. “Well, uh—” 

He pauses. Thinks. His eyes narrow. He thinks some more. And then his stomach drops so suddenly that his head spins, and he has to get out of the room now, right now. He turns on his heel and strides away as fast as he can, rounding the corner with a hand on the doorframe. Jack calls after him, voice high and chagrined, and that just fuels the spiraling undertow that’s stealing Dean’s breath.

He flings open the door to his room, slamming it behind him, and drops face-first onto his bed. He buries a yell into the fabric of his pillow. 

The door creaks open just a moment later. Cas’ measured footsteps approach the bed, and the mattress dips. A warm, broad palm rests in the center of Dean’s back. 

“Tell me,” Cas says gently.

Dean screws up his whole face against the pillow, squeezing his eyes shut with such force that stars pop up. 

Cas’ hand smooths small, firm circles over Dean’s t-shirt. Patient. Dean feels his breathing slow down incrementally with the steady movement.

“I sounded like him,” he mumbles into the pillow. Shame prickles hot in his chest.

All Cas does is switch to dragging his fingers up and down Dean’s spine, between his shoulder blades and down to his tailbone. When Dean stays quiet, he asks, “Your father?”

It takes real effort to shift his face off the pillow and peer up at Cas with one miserable eye. “Yeah.”

Cas nods thoughtfully. Then he slides off the bed and kneels on the floor so that his head is in line with Dean’s. He strokes Dean’s rumpled hair off his forehead. 

“Would you like to know what it sounded like to me?” he asks, and his eyes are so unbearably kind that Dean feels like hiding again. He doesn’t deserve this— this understanding. 

Cas doesn’t let him withdraw, though. He brushes his thumb over Dean’s cheekbone. “I was there. I saw you listen to your son’s question. I saw you take it seriously and remove yourself before you perpetuated anything harmful. It takes a strong man to do that, Dean.”

“I just couldn’t believe it,” Dean whispers. “It was like I was hearing him.”

“You are not your father," Cas says. "This reaction proves that as much as anything."

Instead of tipping his face into the pillow, Dean leans it up against Cas' hand. It's easier to close his eyes to say the next part, so he does. "I hate how much he's still… here." He taps his temple. "I don't want to let him out anymore. Not around Jack." 

Cas continues to trace his cheek. "You didn't let him out today." His voice hardens as he adds, "He is nothing compared to you."

An unbidden chuckle escapes Dean's tight throat. "Wow. Tell me how you really feel." 

Cas lets out a low laugh. It's part humorous and part threatening, and Dean finds it very hot. He finally sits up, aware of his red pillow-face, and scoots over so Cas can sit next to him. 

"Is Jack upset?" he asks. 

Cas shakes his head. "Not at all. He's excited about his dad making him a costume." 

"I don't really care about— about that stuff I said. You know that, right?" Dean keeps his eyes fixed on his lap. "John would've had an aneurysm if he ever caught me or Sam in, uh, other kinds of clothes, but I don't— I'm not like that." 

"Of course I know that."

Dean nods and sucks in a huge breath, slapping his hands on his knees. "All right. Let's go. I'm gonna make that kid the wickedest damn witch in Kansas." 

“Wait,” Cas says. He brackets Dean’s neck with his palms and leans in, catching his lips in a slow, languid kiss. It’s chaste, but they’ve only been doing stuff like this for a few weeks, so every little touch gets Dean’s heart pounding. He slides a hand up into Cas’ hair and nudges forward to deepen the kiss, but Cas chuckles and pulls back slightly.

“Later,” he murmurs, letting his lips brush Dean’s as he speaks, “I’ll show you how I really feel.” 

Dean can’t even dwell on being upset anymore, not while he has to hide a boner as they leave the room. 

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Turns out Elphaba actually has a really cool outfit, and Dean spends the week cobbling together the dark, tattered-looking dress from various scraps of old Men of Letter outfits. He does concede the acquisition of the pointed witch hat to Sam, who returns triumphant from a trip to Spirit Halloween with the hat and green face paint for Jack — and a David Yaeger mask for Dean. That earns him an extra-tight backslapping brother hug, and several days of jumpscares that lead to Sam confiscating the mask until Halloween. 

On the 31st, Jack insists on wearing his costume from the second he wakes up, and he spends the entire day singing and striding around dramatically in his dress. Dean makes sure to tell him how badass he looks. 

“Please don’t actually defy gravity when we’re out in public, though,” he reminds him as Jack floats off the couch. 

Cas laughs and kisses his cheek. 

"Can we watch Wicked when we get home?" Jack asks.

"Sure," Dean says, sewing the final clasp onto the witch's cape. "I gotta learn these songs, after all."

#suptober22 #suptober day 4 #destiel fic #kid jack kline #(the lingering effects of) john winchester's a+ parenting #dad dean #break those cycles #cas helps

[loveofastarvingdog]

and the thing is it’s not even strange to notice how big his hands are in comparison to other things. dean’s used to the feel and grip of a pistol in his hand, how it can wrap around the neck of a beer bottle, the weight of a cassette tape held by two fingers, the slender feel of a #2 pencil. but those things don’t notice his calluses. don’t notice where his hands have gotten rough from scars over the years. but he looks down at jack. looks down at this kid—his kid—and feels his tiny hands reaching up to place themselves in his own large, clumsy hold, and he thinks that he would give anything to keep those hands soft. to steal away even the barest chance of knowing the balance of a weapon in his palm. to keep them small in his hands.

#timothy's txts. #dean winchester #jack kline #kid jack kline #spn #supernatural #i don’t know what else to tag i know some people don’t like young jack things so much #de-aged jack kline #? #anyways i do not feel normal

[mercurialkitty]

In case you didn't get enough Halloween last night 🎃

This is for the Profound Bound Exchange, with the theme "throwback."

@one-more-offbeat-anthem

#profoundnet #PBExchangeThrowback #kid jack kline #destiel fic #no smut just gross/adorbs married flirting

[fluffsnake]

Suptober Day 2 - Pumpkin patch

#bumpkins <3 #it's the destiel kids #spn fanart #my art #supernatural #supernatural fanart #suptober #suptober23 #jack kline #claire novak

[mattmaesonnatural]

The Winchesters 1x13 — ‘Hey, That's No Way to Say Goodbye’

#Supernatural #spn #Dean Winchesters #The Winchesters #Jack kline #bobby singer #Spnwin #mine #Jensen Ackles #The winchesters gifs #WHEN I TELL YOU I SCREAMED WHEN JACK DID THE WAVE #OR HEARD HIS VOICE #i kid you not

[diminuel]

Don't play with food, Sam!

Prompt for today is by @katiecurls75 (Though Jack's a kid and not a toddler! I remembered the prompt wrong.)

#Supernatural #Sam Winchester #Jack Kline #kid!Jack #Fanart #advent calendar

[nobodymitskigabriel]

Valid for people to want Jack to be Sam's biological child ig. But I almost think it's more insane that he adopted Lucifer's child. He had no reason to rear Jack, but he just. Decided to. That's so much more telling to me.

#the fact that sam and jack are two unrelated guys with way too much in common makes them more interesting to me #a well characterized lucifer would also think it was telling #tunnel scene and he says i wanted to thank you for raising my son 💕 #i know we've been kind of on the rocks but i think i understand and wouldnt have it any other way #sam is like i dont know what the FUCK youre talking about hes just a kid and hes nothing like you #and lucifer says sure sammy :) lets go find our son #supernatural #sam winchester #jack kline #lucifer spn

[casmick-consequences]

"their son"

#jdjdjdj #every time i lose my shit #jack is all of their kid!!!! not just dean and cas!!!! #they all saw them as their kid #jack kline #sam winchester #dean winchester #castiel #15x18 #despair #spn #supernatural

[deancaskiss]

“papa?” jack said, walking into the living room and going straight to dean’s side of the couch. “I think it’s time.”

dean immediately sat up, nudging cas back out of his arms and moving on the couch so that jack could sit between them. jack usually went to cas when he needed help, always a call for “dad?” that cas immediately reacted to. but this time, it was something dean knew he could help with.

“time for what?” cas asked, hands settling softly on jack’s shoulder, moving towards jack’s forehead to feel for a fever.

“my tooth,” jack replied, reaching for dean’s hand.

“what?” cas said at the same time dean brushed his thumb across jack’s cheek softly.

with a grin, dean said, “buddy has had a loose tooth for days. think it’s ready for you to lose that first tooth of yours?”

jack nodded eagerly.

“how loose is it? show me those pearly whites,” dean said, peering at jack’s front tooth as the 6 year old wiggled the tooth. “perfect, looks like you’re ready kiddo,” dean said, grabbing one of the tissues from the tissue box he’d deliberately put there that morning specifically for this moment.

dean looked over jack’s head, catching his husbands eyes as cas settled back against the couch cushions, watching the exchange between dean and jack with the fondest smile. giving cas a smile of his own, dean leaned fowards and asked jack, “you’re sure you want me to do this?”

jack nodded again, giving dean that bright smile that was a mirror image of cas’. “I want it to be you,” jack said.

dean felt his heart melt in his chest. “alright, brave little bud. one little tug and it’s over. ready?” once jack gave him a thumbs up, just like he’d done for sam all those years ago, dean gently used the tissue and tugged the tooth, feeling it slide free with ease.

“awesome!” jack cheered, immediately flashing a toothless grin at dean before he turned that smile towards cas. cas smiled back, leaning forwards to press a kiss to jack’s forehead.

“time for you to go back to bed,” cas said, moving up from the couch and catching jack’s hand.

“what about my $2?” jack said, batting innocent eyes at dean.

“I’ll discuss it with the tooth fairy,” dean said, sneaking a quick kiss against cas’ cheek before grabbing jack’s other hand. “c’mon, your dad said bedtime.”

jack hummed happily all the way back to the bedroom as dean and cas tucked him back into bed. “good night dad, good night papa,” jack mumbled sleepily.

“good night sweetheart,” cas replied, dropping a kiss to jack’s forehead again.

“good night brave lil rockstar,” dean said, kissing jack on the cheek and walking out the bedroom with cas by his side.

but instead of walking them back to the living room, cas gently bumped dean into their own room and he softly kissed dean then and there in their doorway.

“what was that for?” dean asked, chasing cas’ mouth in another kiss.

cas smiled, sweet and beautiful, as he murmured, “I always knew you’d be a good dad.”

#destiel #kid!jack #dean winchester #castiel #jack kline #spn #supernatural #dadstiel #dad dean #tuserpris #becauseofthebowties #scottstiles #spxcekya #emeraldcas #deanncastiel #feathersforcas #thisisapaige #userda #useralison #userbon #userdorksinlove #bex writing

[rezal-art]

Art masterpost for One in a Million Chance, a wonderful story written by @malicmalic for the @dadstielminibang.

Read the story on Ao3 here!

I had a great time doing these two pieces for this story, in which Dean discovers his boss has been hiding a cute little blonde secret.

I had the chance to work with a wonderful author, so thank you MalicMalic for being such a nice and supportive partner!

Animating Jack in both the banner and the art piece was really fun, even if I have to admit drawing children is really harder than I thought.

Once again, go read this very sweet story! And if you're still thirsty for some great fics, go check the other works from the Dadstiel bang, which are all amazing!

#dadstiel mini bang 2023 #destiel fanart #spn fanart #spn fanfic #castiel novak #dean winchester #jack kline #kid fic #pixel art #pixel animation #my art

[pomidorfriend]

Isn't it funny how Dean assumes responsability over any child that is kinda sorta adopted by Cas?

+ bonus Uncle Sammy 😄

#You're a Winchester now kid #Dean's husband adopted you #destiel #claire novak #jack kline #Supernatural #Sam's hugs look so warm

[runraerun]

Submitting another idea for the ongoing devil!Jack headcanon that I’m obsessed with:

Dean walking passed Jack’s bedroom only to look in and find him fast asleep off to honk mimimi land, floating two feet off the bed like something off of the Exorcist.

#I feel like it always needs to be Dean that finds him doing extra creepy stuff too #because he can freak out individually #but then when he goes to narc on Jack to Cas and Sam they’re like Dean stop picking in Jack he’s a kid #Cas and Sam being like no Dean #Jack is a good egg #and Dean is like YEAH MAYBE A DEVILED EGG #and thinks he’s really funny #but no one laughs #except maybe Jack #because Jack would appreciate a good dad joke #Dean feels like he’s taking crazy pills #jack kline #destiel #supernatural #spn #castiel #dean winchester #dadstiel #alexander calvert #deancas #Sam Winchester #let Jack be a freaky boy!2023 #Jack in honkmimimi land

[starstiels]

thinking about how much worse deans mental state would have been if jack was an actual child/baby during the widow arc. cause we all know he wouldn't be able to kill a kid, no matter who he just lost. so he'd be at his absolute low, AND would have to take care of this kid that is directly associated with his moms disappearance and cas' death. and he wouldn't blame that kid (outloud) but he would in his head and it'd destroy him because he'd feel so guilty and angry at himself for trying to pin it all on a kid.

#but jack isn't a kid!! #so dean has an outlet #an EXTREMELY UNHEALTHY OUTLET #but. an outlet nonetheless #spn #supernatural #dean winchester #jack kline #castiel #destiel #deancas