#that's my trueform

[gaytedlasso]

When Dean and Cas got married, Dean was given a very small piece of Cas’ grace. In turn, he’s now able to see Cas’ wings when he unfurls them.

Some mornings Cas gets up before Dean wakes to stretch his wings in the early light. It takes Deans breath away every time he sees it, pretending to sleep so he can watch Cas be so at ease and peaceful.

#this drawing became: LET ME PUT EVERYTHING I LOVE INTO ONE PIECE #tattoos and body hair and wings and hickeys and gay shirts oh my! #sketch.art #destiel #castiel art #castiel #destiel art #deancas #trueform cas #becauseofthebowties #cowboycoven #contentnatural #bebeverse #seraphcastiel #tuserpris #spn fanart #spn art

[qtepasacalabaza]

smuchie kisses<3

#destiel #castiel #dean winchester #fanart #digital art #supernatural #deancas #spn fanart #so many eyes and all of them be looking at him #find yourself a man like that fr #love my blorbos #destiel is fucking canon perras #trueform!cas #true form cas

[casdeans-pie]

Castiel Coffee Angel of the Lord

Be not Caffeinated Afraid

.... this latte tastes like devotion.

#hes just a little guy #castiel #castiel's trueform #trueform!cas #destiel #deancas #spn #supernatural #coffeenatural #spn coffee art #my coffee art #castiel fanart #latte art #also yeah ofc he wobbles #his best quality: his wiggles #pie's projects

[dorliart]

Ethereal angel owlbear

#crowley loves it of course #good omens #das my art #Aziraphale got up before god and when asked to choose an animal form said 'oh um. owl! bear? I guess both would be uhm. nice #and god said 'alright dude fine by me!' #and thus #good omens fanart #owlbear #good omens comic #Comic #digital art #Aziraphale #Crowley #ineffable spouses #ineffable husbands #trueform angels #or well #animal forms #more like #ineffable dumbasses #definitely lol

[niinnyu]

Bodies and Souls- part 2/2

(Part1)

A little explaination below

This is based of the theory that Yuuji's cursed technique is the ability to swap souls (therefore swapping bodies, hinted in chapter 222(?) when Yuuji and Kusakabe seemed to have done so while training).

Yuuji uses this to swap souls with Megumi to get him out of there, and takes control of Sukuna's body because his soul is stronger than Sukuna's body (shown in the story previously with Suguru taking over Kenjaku momentarily, and Toji taking over that Grandson dude's body when brought back, both in S2).

Just incase it didn't make sense the person in page 3 is Megumi in Yuuji's body after the swap and the second last one is yuuji's soul.

Oof I've had this theory literally since jjk222 but wasn't sure how it'd play out but now it clicked so I'm glad I was able to make this heh

#also the recent official art ofsukuna and yuuji proves this for me ill maybe make a seperate post about that #ik this is a visually boring comic but i tried ok #i pulled a muscle in my arm and sprained my neck so it was a pain (literally) #also didnt meant to post this on yuuji's birthday my bad #trueform sukuna do be a weird guy to draw #fun tho #itadori yuuji #fushiguro megumi #itafushi #meguyuji #sukuna #true form sukuna #jujutsu kaisen #jjk spoilers #jjk fanart #jujutsu kaisen spoilers #jujutsu kaisen fanart #jjk art #sjjk 252 #jjk 222 #jjk manga spoilers #jjk theory #jjk #itadori yuji #sukuna ryoumen #niinnyu comics #niinnyu arts

[lildoodlenoodle]

Midwestern Gothic SPN: Lazarus Rising Two The Electric Boogaloo

#my art #lazuras rising #spn 4x01 #supernatural fanart #spn fanart #dean winchester #the winchesters #supernatural #castiel #castiel true form #trueform!cas #trueform angels #true form cas #seraphim #seraph #destiel #midwestern gothic #midwest gothic #midwestern gothic spn #Midwest gothic spn

[szlez]

Perceive My True Visage

Suptober23 – Day 15: Abstract

Prompt taken very literally 😉

True form Cas inspired by Wassily Kandinsky

Prints and other stuff at my redbubble.

#castiel #suptober23 #spn #art #supernatural #castiel fanart #trueform!cas #not so serious #supernatural fanart #my art #spn fanart #abstract #wassily kandinsky #abstract art

[wingythingys]

some trueform aziraphale and crowley

#my art #good omens #ineffable husbands #trueform!aziraphale #trueform!crowley #aziraphale #crowley #from a dearly beloved rp ;u; #more to come because i draw them so fucking much #mainly doing this. snuggling #sleeping

[enochianribs]

What if things had gone a little differently?

[ID: Five large gif manips of Dean and Cas from supernatural in which Cas allows Dean to see his trueform. Their conversation reads: “How can I trust you if I still don’t know... the real you?” “If you think you’re ready, Dean.” (Dean looks down.) “Been ready for a while now, Cas.” (Castiel looks down.) “So be it.” (Lense flare.) (A manip of Dean standing in front of a shifting mass of color and shadow.) “Cas?” “Hello, Dean.” (from the mass) (Dean staring into Castiel’s trueform, mesmerized.) /end ID]

#spn edit #destiel edit #THIS IS MY MAGNUM OPUS AND U WOULD NOT BELIEVE IT BUT #THAT MIDDLE GIF OF THE TWO OF THEM WAS THE EASIEST THING TO MAKE EVER #u get a point if u recognize the trueform #mine #* #WOUGH #ok thank u for coming to my ted talk #updated the coloring to make them a bit brighter for web

[castyel]

heya, cas.

#dean winchester #trueform!cas #destiel #spn edit #spn graphic #destiel edit #my stuff

[roxyandelsewhere]

in my head this is the wall of a submarine

inprnt | society6 | redbubble | teepublic | ko-fi

#fooling around with patterns again hehe. love it #art #abstract art #adding this to the prints store too. working on having more stuff there that isn't spn related #once again this doesn't mean im not gonna draw more spn things!! i have more trueform ideas and im saying this partly as a way to remind #myself of them #now that the artblock seems to be over #my art #mine.caro #i chose not to edit this into the whites being fully white to give it some texture but that's possible to change #the idea for this btw came from me wanting to use the napkin i used to clean the ruler after making trueforms #i had it saved. and i figured hey. vaguely abstract submarine windows. why not

[gaytedlasso]

I am only a nameless soul

Heading into a pure black void

So what if I’m living out passed the edge?

So what if I never come back again?

Vide Noir - Lord Huron

#the beginning of the fall #he has doubts. he feels. he’s scared #sketch.art #castiel #castiel art #spn fanart #spn art #becauseofthebowties #tuserpris #bebecas #contentnatural #trueform cas #trueform!cas #cw eye horror #piercingsnatural #my beloved

[beansprean]

Brace yourselves

(ID in alt and under cut)

ID: Drawn version of “here it comes” tornado meme; Sam is in the foreground looking tired and irritated, hair blowing around in the wind. In the background, Castiel approaches in his true form which resembles a glowing tornado with stacks of golden rings, three pairs of iridescent black wings shining in rainbow colors, and multiple floating eyes. In the center of the rings floats Dean, who waves and calls out as they approach, “Hey, Sam!”/end ID

#spn #destiel #deancas #trueform!cas #november 5 #november 5th #mlm #supernatural #my art #fanart #image described

[universalcas]

He sees everything

#endvverse-stuff #castiel #spn edits #cas edit #my fist attempt at gifs mixed with edits sorry for the shitty quality of it all #becauseofthebowties #deanncastiel #casblackfeathers #justcastiel #sobernatural #jennmish #trueform!cas

[samsrosary]

sam gets a mark of his own

#sassy #sastiel #my art #i think this is just something cas can do if he chooses: channel a bit of his trueform and smack on a label to whoever he likes #apologies that its just a sketchy doodle but ive been doing exams and wanted to wind down B) #orange <3 #samstiel #samcas #supernatural #castiel #sam winchester

[casdeans-pie]

"Close Your Eyes, Dean."

The field he’d chosen was empty and wide open, with grass swaying lazily in a calm breeze, lit up brightly by the roundness of a large full moon. Almost too perfect – as all nights in Jack’s Heaven were.

But it was a great spot for what he wanted, Dean thought.

“C’mon man, I’m already dead, this body in heaven isn’t even real. What’s seeing your true form gonna do? Burn out my non-existent eyes?”

“It might,” Cas rumbled. A muscle twitched in his clenched jaw.

 “You’re such a shitty liar, you know that right?”

Cas sighed and his broad shoulders slumped down into a slouch that made his trench coat look baggy and crumpled on him. His eyebrows downturned as he looked up at Dean from under his lashes and sad, sad hooded eyes. “I don’t…” he started, swallowed, and tried again, “I don’t want you to see me any differently. This is more me than anything else now.”

Dean scrubbed a hand over his mouth, guilt twisting in his gut – unable to resist the power of that expression. “Dammit Cas, I won’t pressure you, but you know nothin’ like that is gonna bother me. So what if you’ve got tentacles or a hundred eyes or whatever-”

“-I don’t have tentacles,” Cas interjected.

“-Point is, you’ll always be this dorky little guy to me no matter what you’ve got stuffed inside,” Dean said.

Cas squinted his eyes and straightened up. “That feels like a backhanded compliment.”

Dean laughed with enough force that his head threw backwards. He shook his head with amusement and felt himself mirroring the smile he’d finally coaxed out of Cas.

Dean reached over and patted his shoulder fondly. “Yeah, yeah. I’ll keep working on being sincere.”

Green eyes met blue, and Dean’s chest warmed with the intensity of his affection.

Cas was still looking at him with a sad tilt to his eyes, but the pain had gone out of his expression. Moonlight highlighted strands of his dark hair, ruffling slightly in the breeze, and picked out the blue colour of his tie against his white shirt. It was just Cas. No matter what.

Dean took a breath and looked up at Heaven’s stars, shining in a pattern that he wondered if Jack had designed himself. Probably. The kid loved stuff like that.

“I mean it though Cas. Nothing you show me’s gonna change how I feel,” Dean said. Exactly what those feelings were, he wasn’t exactly sure… but that was a train of thought for another day. One life changing event at a time. Dean brought his gaze back down, though he swore he could still see the stars reflected in the blue of Cas’ eyes. “You’ve seen me at some of my worst, man. You literally met me in Hell.”

Cas stared with such dedicated focus, like Dean was the only thing that was worth paying attention to in the whole world, and it made pleasant sparks skitter through his veins.

But Cas said nothing in reply, he simply waited for Dean to continue, as if he was always enraptured by anything he had to say.

It was an intensity that Dean had so much affection for. So much. So freaking much-

“You saw me as a Demon,” Dean said quickly, drowning out his thoughts before he could go to a place that he knew was coming but wasn’t quite ready for tonight. “And you still… You still saved me. You still stayed with me. You still said… Shit, what did I even look like as a Demon? Like, my ‘true face’ or whatever?” Dean tripped over his words as he struggled to push down his feelings. “Actually, y’know what, I don’t wanna know- doesn’t matter-”

“You were beautiful,” Cas said in a warm, quiet rumble, even though his gaze was still just as intense. “You’ve always been beautiful. Even then. You’re still just Dean Winchester, no matter what. The most beautiful soul I’ve ever encountered and ever will.”

“Cas…” Dean sucked in a deep breath through his teeth, while those skittering pleasant tingles across his skin increased. There was a warmth at the back of his neck and a heat blazing in his chest. He swallowed thickly, past the lump growing in his throat. “Then you know I feel about seeing Angel-You,” he eventually managed, keeping the eye contact.

Cas finally blinked and looked down at his feet. He shuffled them a little and it was such a nervous human gesture that it made Dean smile.

“Close your eyes,” Cas commanded, in a voice that reminded Dean of when they first met.

Dean’s eyebrows shot up in excitement. “Seriously? You’re doing it?” Cas gave him a flat look and Dean held up his hands in the air in a gesture of surrender. “Okay, okay, I just- I mean, this is gonna be awesome.”

“Close your eyes, Dean.”

The commanding tone coupled with Cas saying his name certainly did something to him, but again, not the time to examine that. Dean cleared his throat and closed his eyes. Everything went dark. “This the part where you tell me, ‘Be not afraid’?”

A bright blue light shined past his eyelids and Dean shielded them with his arm, while he became aware of a shrill noise that rose higher and higher until he had to abandon his eyes for pressing his hands flat over his ears. He scrunched his face tight at the assault to his senses.

Finally, the light faded and there was silence.

“Cas? You, uh- you okay there, buddy?” Dean asked, with his eyes still closed, guilt and concern churning in his gut.

-It is safe to open your eyes-

Dean winced again at the high-pitched whining that accompanied the voice, like bad feedback from a busted stereo.

-Apologies… It has been… a while since I’ve used this frequency-

The whining noise stopped mid-sentence and Dean could finally just hear the voice. Cas’ voice. His true voice. It sounded like a mixture of twinkling wind chimes and a single, long, resonant note plucked on the string of a harp.

Dean flung his eyes wide open and felt his whole body lock up at the sight. “Cas?” he croaked, almost unable to believe what he was looking at.

Gone was the man in the trench coat and tie, and in his place stood what looked like a giant crow – easily the size of a house. The huge crow was covered in gleaming black feathers, giving off a sparkle of blue that shimmered and glowed in the air around it, and Dean noticed that the feathers themselves, seemingly black at first, shined with an iridescent spectrum whenever they moved slightly and caught the moonlight. Its black, almost scaly legs ended in silver talons that looked like they were made from the same material as an Angel Blade, the same silver that its sharply curved beak seemed to be made of. It flashed wickedly as the crow leaned down to preen its chest feathers suddenly, like a nervous habit. When it straightened back up Dean’s attention shifted to the long, thin ring above its head – spinning slowly and blazing with a fiercely bright blue fire that cracked and popped blue embers into the night. They floated up and disappeared, past the faint outlines of many blue eyes that were suspended above the halo, blinking in and out of focus.

Finally, Dean looked at the crow’s face. Straight into two glowing blue eyes.

Not a crow.

Castiel.

Cas.

-Uh... Be not afraid?-

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Continued in part 2 soon

#this was so much fun to write even if nobody reads it lmao #trueform!cas #castiel's trueform #destiel #destiel ficlet #destiel fanfiction #my fanfiction #deancas #I'll probably put it on ao3 after I finish the second part! #please go easy on me this is the first time I've ever written these two!! ;; #pie's projects