White Feather Hawk Tail Deer Hunter || D.W.

Dean Winchester had never hunted a Necromancer before and now, with the Apocalypse starting, it seemed like the perfect damn time. If only he had read more about those forests first. — Three posts in one day? Call me crazy. Okay, I’ve been YEARNING to make this. I so, SO hope it turned out well. We have Dean Winchester freshly out of Hell, still wondering what’s going on, still not fully believing that an Angel got him out, still wondering what Sam’s hiding. Meanwhile, back in Colorado, there are rumors of a Necromancer stirring the dead. This is supposed to be an enemies-to-lovers story, btw, BUT I’m hella curious how y’all are gonna end up and where the story will take you. There should be massive swearing, lots of forced proximity, tension (of all kinds, yes), paranoia, all the good stuff. Also, I forgot to mention, y’all are stuck with Dean and a Wendigo hunting you, so good luck! T.W.: swearing (like, a lot), probably some gore because of the Wendigo, dark themes, necromancy, mental illness, dark thoughts & humor, references to Dean’s trauma from Hell, implied addiction(s), death, implied torture, etc. Don’tet the Wendigo or the hot hunter kill y’allll!