Supernatural oneshots

Wings

Yet another tattoo artist!Dean

***Dean's POV***

Another boring day at the shop. Nobody comes in on Wednesday. I wondered why I even showed up today.

That is, until an adorable man in a pastel blue sweat walked in nervously. He had a gold cross hanging around his neck and thick-framed black glasses on his face.

"Hey, there. I'm Dean." I called and he made his way over to the front counter. "First tattoo?" I asked with a chuckle. He looked so innocent that I was surprised he made his way into my shop at all.

"Psh." He rolled his eyes and pulled off his sweater.

Imagine my surprise when he turned around and saw the most complex wing design I had ever seen in my life. It stretched from his shoulders all the way down his back and across the backs of his arms. It took all my will power not to fall to my knees and worship this great piece of art.

"I'm thinking of a tramp stamp to go with it." He smirked. "My name in enochian."