thimblings:

we should really work on your pillow talk

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i blame astroize for making me want to see if i can draw porn (spoiler: i can’t). 

my coloring will eventually stop looking like an acid trip. i just like sketching atm and this just makes it look less uh sketchy. yeah. also iron man coloring scheme, where did you come from.

caswouldratherbehere:

euclase:

Hey. Hi.

Can I stand up for myself for a second? I’m kind of tired of this attitude of, “All you did was copy a photo.”

I would like to clarify, if it’s cool. I use references because I draw photorealistic portraits of popular characters. I’d hope that would be pretty obvious. But that’s not all I do. I mean, I know I’m not the most dynamic artist, but it took more than just “copying a photo” to make those four drawings up there. None of those images existed before I drew them, which is a fact shared by everything I make. Even if it’s a boring old portrait, it’s never just a copy of a photo.

Anyway.

Okay. As you were.

I have always been completely and utterly amazed by your work.

gregorywelter:

NEW TEASER! here more info - http://gregory-welter.deviantart.com/journal/SUPERNATURAL-FANBOOK-297139500#comments

mishasminions:

I HAVE IT IN MY HEAD THAT DEAN WAS ALREADY PROMISED TO CASTIEL LONG BEFORE HE WAS BORN. AND THAT CASTIEL HAD ALREADY MET MARY WHEN SHE WAS YOUNG AND FORMALLY ASKED FOR DEAN’S SOUL HAND. AND SHE’S OBVIOUSLY ALL FOR IT.

SO INSTEAD OF FAIRY TALES OF PRINCES SAVING PRINCESSES, MARY TELLS DEAN STORIES ABOUT ANGELS AND THIS ONE PARTICULAR ANGEL WHO SHE SAYS WILL ALWAYS GUARD HIM AND PROTECT HIM NO MATTER WHAT, THAT THIS ANGEL LOVES HIM VERY MUCH, AND THAT THIS ANGEL IS PROMISED TO HIM.

SO DEAN HAS ALWAYS BEEN BRAVE BECAUSE HE TAKES COMFORT IN THE STORIES HIS MOM HAS TOLD HIM; THAT HE HAS THIS ANGEL ON HIS SHOULDER WHO WILL ALWAYS BE THERE FOR HIM,  SAVE HIM WHEN HE GETS INTO TROUBLE, AND SPEND HIS “HAPPILY EVER AFTER” WITH HIM. BUT DEAN DOESN’T THINK THE STORIES ARE REAL. THOSE ARE JUST STORIES THAT HIS MOM TELLS HIM TO HELP HIM SLEEP BETTER AT NIGHT. SECRETLY THOUGH, HE HOPES THEY’RE REAL.

BUT THEN HE FINDS HIMSELF IN HELL AND HE’S LOSING HIS FAITH IN EVERYTHING. AND HE HATES HIMSELF FOR EVEN REMOTELY BELIEVING IN THOSE STORIES, WHICH HE’S FINDING, ARE COMPLETE BULLSHIT. THERE’S NO ONE LOOKING OUT FOR HIM. HE’S ALONE.

ALL OF A SUDDEN, A BRIGHT LIGHT ERUPTS AND THERE’S A HAND ON HIS SHOULDER AND HE’S RESCUED FROM PERDITION AND EVERY VARIATION OF IT.

HE’S STARING DOWN CASTIEL FOR THE MILLIONTH TIME AND ALL HE CAN THINK IS, “MOM WAS RIGHT”

And that’s how Mary Winchester invented Destiel.

ravenno-with-tea:

Emerald Green

Supernatural, Photoshop CS3

(Source: ravenno)

tiptoe39:

“Okonomiyaki” means “as you like it,” Castiel says. “We both like red meat, so I took the liberty of ordering us a Kobe beef okonomiyaki. I’m afraid it will be somewhat expensive.”

Dean nods. So that’s what Castiel had been saying to the waitress. Japanese seems to fit his tongue even better than English does, or maybe it’s just because Dean doesn’t understand that he thinks Castiel sounds fluent and relaxed when he speaks the foreign syllables. Maybe to the waitress he sounds just as stilted and strange as he does in English.

“You took a lot of words to order one oko— oki—- whatever that thing is.”

Castiel’s lips quirk. “It’s a sort of pancake,” he says. “If that’s easier. And the language is extremely polite.” The waitress, now serving another patron, lets loose with a trill of syllables that seem to go on for 10 seconds. “For example,” Castiel says, “she just said the equivalent of ‘Coming right up.’”

Dean whistles. “That is one long-winded language.”

“And yet its people are known for being reticent,” Castiel goes on. Dean suppresses a laugh. No wonder Cas fits right in. Big words without saying much? Sounds about right.

When the “pancake” arrives, it’s two inches high and steaming, an absolutely mouth-watering aroma of meat rising up from it. The waitress brings an assortment of sauces and dips as well, and Dean doesn’t know one from the next, but he has no idea why you’d have to temper anything as good-smelling as this with any kind of condiment. Nonetheless, Castiel is reaching over Dean to grab something that looks like a shaker for cheese, but the stuff inside it is brown and unfamiliar.

“What’s that?” Dean says. It looks more like dead leaves than anything.

“Katsuo,” Castiel says. “Flakes of bonito fish.”

“Fish flakes? Seriously?” Dean wrinkles his nose. When Castiel shakes them onto the okonomiyaki, Dean picks one up with his finger and sniffs it, then pops it in his mouth. It tastes like nothing. “Why?”

“Seasoning,” Castiel says. Dean takes a cursory look around and sure enough, the other folks dining there are using it liberally. He shrugs. Go with the flow. Just one more inexplicable facet of this weird, weird country.

Castiel doesn’t seem to have retreated entirely to his place on the bench. He’s pressed against Dean, and Dean realizes a rather large man has settled in on the other side of him, forcing Castiel to fold up his coat and lean in to avoid contact. Dean doesn’t entirely mind, but he can’t say that out loud. “So it means, as I like it?” he quips. “What if I’d like a little bit of personal space?”

“It’s a very crowded bar,” Castiel says without withdrawing in the slightest.

Dean shifts. Their thighs bump together a little harder. He swallows a sudden lump in his throat. “I don’t like it,” he grumbles, and breaks his block of chopsticks.

“Yes, you do,” Castiel says without missing a beat. Dean’s too busy chowing down to answer.

(Source: xxxtmns)

(Source: xxxtmns)

xxxtmns:

Meanwhile, in Purgatory.

(´▽｀) ●REC

xxxtmns:

TWISTER!!

ravenno:

One of the graphics for the mini prints, and the assortment of designs for the charms/keychains (excluding the Sherlock Tea set I posted earlier).

garama:

CONCENTRATE, PAL

bananasandguavas:

i remember how before i watched spn i thought it was about a love story between some dude and an angel

thanks, tumblr

Darling heart, I loved you from the start,
but you’ll never know what a fool I’ve been.
Darling heart, I loved you from the start,
but that’s no excuse for the state I’m in

(Source: oneshadethemore)

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

Track: Yellow

Artist: Coldplay

Album: Parachutes

Playcount: 13,175

averyniceprince: