Continuing my fanart leading up to the release of the N Sane Trilogy. Tackling “Sunset Vista” and “The Lost City” was good practise in colour and lighting. I like the aesthetic of these levels, but I hate playing them!
THE DAY THE MUSIC DIED (FEBRUARY 3, 1959): Buddy Holly and his grave in City of Lubbock Cemetery, Lubbock, TX; Ritchie Valens and his grave in San Fernando Mission Cemetery, Mission Hills, Cal.; The Big Bopper and his grave in Forest Lawn Memorial Park, Beaumont, TX, and the 21-year-old pilot of the doomed plane, Roger Peterson and his grave in Buena Vista Memorial Park Cemetery, Storm Lake, IA. Bottom picture: the ever-changing memorial at the actual crash site near Clear Lake, IA.
Description: Sam x reader. Dean x reader friendship. Just a short one shot, the reader gets ready to go on a date and Dean drops a bombshell on her.
Author’s Note: As a few people requested it, this is a continuation of my imagine from a couple of days ago! Fluff fluff and fluff, enjoy!
If they could just leave alone for 10 minutes then-
“Hey, Y/N?” Dean said sticking his his head around the corner, “Are you free for a moment?”
You put down the make up brush and let out a frustrated sigh as subtly as possible. You turned to face him with an eyebrow raised.
“It depends, is it about my date tonight?” You said with a tight voice. On seeing Dean’s grimace you rolled your eyed and turned back to the mirror. “Yeah, I thought as much.”
“Is it though?” You sighed, pursing your lips and spinning back around, “Look, I know you like the hunting dynamic as it is and I get that you two like to be protective but I’m a hunter too, remember? I’m not some weak and flimsy girly girl who needs protecting. You seem to be able to date whoever you damn well please but-”
“Sammy’s in love with you.”
You froze. You had to have misheard that, surely to God.