(x) "There is a thin semantic line separating weird and beautiful, and that line is covered in jellyfish." -Welcome to Night Vale---------------------------------- Sara's blog of things and other things. Many of them involve Supernatural. Some of them are intelligent and well thought out. Most of them aren't. All of them are awesome. Good luck figuring it all out, because I have no idea. I'm also a mod over at The Fandom deBunker, the Supernatural fandom's fact checking blog.
Thank you, Dean. It’s very pretty.
this is the most romantic thing i’ve seen all day
No shit. That tom cat was like:
"This thorn invested wall means nothing."
"I will gladly walk on it a thousand times over, if that means I could be with you, my lady."
and the lady cat was all:
"My brave darling."
OOOPS MY HAND SLIPPED!!
Suddenly my muse insisted me to draw the personification version of the last pic, and who am I to reject inspiration when it comes so willingly to me? At least this will help with the artblock issue I currently have to deal with.
Russian imperial era inspired because hot damn.
Note: I tried google reverse image (and other reverse image search engines) those photos and came up with nothing. I wish I knew the original photographer because I want to love hug him/her so hard for capturing such inspiring moments.
i’m afraid i’m not going to get tired of drawing this guy.
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*glares viciously* OKAY LISTEN UP SARA’S IMMUNE SYSTEM I WILL KICK YOUR ASS IF I HAVE TO
AJ if anyone can scare my immune system into submission, it’s you
#look dean#I’m hunting#I’m useful#I can do what you do Dean#I can be of help to you#Dean#please let me stay with you#please don’t shut me out#please don’t discard me like an used up tool with a broken handle#dean please#please love me#please#I thought maybe… (via yellow-turtle)
And you have to wonder, don’t you? How much of Cas’ decision to take Theo’s grace was because he wanted to be useful again- or maybe because he knew that he couldn’t be with Dean, human or angel, and the only thing that he could do was stay away the way that Dean asked, was to become the hardened warrior that he had put aside in Dean’s gentling presence. Dean doesn’t accept him as a human, not the way that Cas sees it, and so he steals another angel’s grace and distances himself again, because the worst pain of humanity isn’t the physical, it’s the roaring in his ears when Dean tells him to go.
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My sister just ran across that "Facts about bisexuals" post
and she immediately came over and started rubbing my belly so that she could get her two wishes
"Arthur Rackham is widely regarded as one of the leading illustrators from the ‘Golden Age’ of British book illustration which encompassed the years from 1900 until the start of the First World War."
When I wake up I’m afraid
Somebody else might end up being me
gimme sports au’s about Cas as a buff and spry college football player
Cas as a defensive end who is an absolute savant at reading plays on the fly - he’s always exactly where he needs to be. He and coach Singer and most of the team know that he’s the reason the team is so successful, but he’s happy to sit back and quietly let Gabriel, the quarterback, take all the glory.
So Dean has heard of Gabriel, but not Cas, when Anna starts bothering the wrestling team about helping out her cheerleaders. Dean’s not about to give up wrestling but he agrees to come to cheer practice part-time and help out on game day with some of the formations. As a favor to Anna. Not because he’s interested in football players - they’re all either hulking meatheads or poncy show-offs like Gabe.
But halfway through the first game he spends with the cheer squad, he turns to Anna like, “Has the other team really not scored yet?” And with a little coaching on football strategy from Anna, he picks up on the fact that the reason the other team can’t score is because of that one defensive end fucking up every single one of their plays.
He’s kind of impressed until the next turnover, when the defensive line comes off the field and takes their helmets off, and he sees that sweaty black hair sticking to that creased forehead above those tired, fierce eyes.
Then he’s really impressed.
When Cas starts squirting Gatorade into his mouth from a water bottle Anna actually has to reach across and physically close Dean’s mouth.
BLAH I CAN’T JUST LEAVE THIS ALONE
A couple of weeks later coach Singer takes the whole football team out to celebrate winning their division championship at the restaurant where Dean works part-time as a waiter. Cas is, of course, the celebrant of the night and the entire team makes it known by patting him on the back every chance that they get. When Dean comes up to the table to take their orders, he gets to the handsome defensive end last. Cas is wearing a normal sweater and jeans ensemble that totally hide his tight little figure (the one Dean knows for absolute fact is underneath all of that loose cloth), and Dean can’t stop himself from smiling all doopey when he greets him. “Hi.”
When Cas looks up— POW! Those baby blues are right on Dean’s face; he doesn’t even realize how hard that look hits because he smiles disarmingly back at Dean before replying, “Hello.”
Later that night once Dean starts taking some of the empty plates off of the table, he gets to Cas again and startles violently when Cas says to him: “So you wrestle, you cheer-lead, and you wait tables. What can’t you do?”
Cas gives him a bashful little smile. “I’m… sorry, n-nevermind.”
"No, no, were you trying to flirt with me?" Dean has no control over his own mouth all of a sudden, it seems.
Cas blinks at him for a few seconds before replying, “Trying being the key word.”
At this point the entire team stars staring at them at them from their various locations around the table. Gabriel, who’s sitting next to coach Singer on the opposite end, lets out a loud whoop when he notices, and screams, “‘Ey yo Cas, is that the dude?”
"Woah Cas, this is him?!"
"Oh shit— the dude!!”
"Yeah man, that wrestler he’s been drooling over all season."
And Dean is literally at a loss for words, because there is NO WAY that the hottie on the football team whose ass he’d been worshiping for a whole month has also been ogling him right back for… longer than that?!
When Dean takes a look at Cas’s face, Cas is a very interesting shade of red and a very endearing level of embarrassed that Dean would never have associated with the slick defensive end he’s used to seeing on the football field. Somehow, the thought makes his heart stomach turn with delight.
"Cas was it?" Dean starts.
Cas nods slowly.
"How ‘bout you take me to a movie after dinner’s over, big boy?"
The entire team bursts into wolfish whistles.
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