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REBLOG IF YOU APPRECIATE YOUR RP PARTNERS AND JUST LIKE TO THANK THEM FOR PUTTING UP WITH YOU.
Supernatural
Season 10, Episode 12 - About A Boy
Teen!Destiel hanging out the first time on a totally not-date and Cas admits he doesn’t know anything about cars, even though he totally lied when he first met Dean and said he did. So Cas is like “I’m sorry I haven’t been able to follow the conversation for the last hour”, because Dean’s just been going on and on and on about cars, and Dean is like, “You don’t like cars? Cars are freakin’ cool as hell!”
But Cas just wanted to impress him.
Reblog if your muse has scars.
Write my Muse an anonymous love letter that you would leave in their locker at school.
AU where Cas and Dean are dating and Sam is an actual moose 0u0
Tired of the same Munday stuff?
forgottenprinceofvenicearchive:
Me too. That’s why I made a list of some different questions for people to ask. Feel free to reblog this and add you own!
What do you think you would be the God/Goddess of?
What is one thing you would sell your soul for?
If you could only have one outfit for the rest of your life, what would it be?
What was the last song that got stuck in your head?
Zombie Apocalypse. What is your weapon of choice?
Did you have a baby blanket? Do you still have it?
If you had to become a school teacher, what subject would you teach?
What is your favorite pokemon?
Favorite Disney Prince?
Did you ever go through a weeaboo phase?
If it was legal to have any animal as a pet, what would you have?
Do you prefer Marvel or DC?
What is your favorite kind of cake?
If you had to move to a foriegn country, where would you move?
What is your least favorite color?
What is your favorite Halloween costume you’ve ever worn?
Beach or Water Park?
Name a song that you dislike.
What do you think is your spirit animal?
What is your favorite accent to listen to?
Like for a Lost Boy/Pirate Dean.
"Adam, go clean your nest."
Adam blinked at his brother and tilted his head. “My… what?”
xadamned:
He frowned as he folded one of the blankets. “Who said I wanted to be like Sam?” He asked. “I like my… nest.”
“Good, keep thinking that. Maybe you won’t have your growth spurt,” Dean chuckled as he pulled a sock from the pile. He raised an eyebrow at his brother. “Really? Couldn’t even aim for your duffle bag?”
"Adam, go clean your nest."
Adam blinked at his brother and tilted his head. “My… what?”
xadamned:
He couldn’t deny that. The spot did seem to resemble a nest. “Yeah yeah, okay.” He waved him off and went over to clean up.
“You know, if you’re going to be anything like Sam, you’re not going to be able to sleep like that anymore,” Dean said as he walked over to help his brother with the Nest.
"Adam, go clean your nest."
Adam blinked at his brother and tilted his head. “My… what?”
xadamned:
He followed his finger and frowned slightly. He turned back and raised an eyebrow. “Nest?”
“Yes, nest. It looks like you just pile the blankets and pillows and curl into a ball.” Dean commented as he pointed to the bed.
"Adam, go clean your nest."
Adam blinked at his brother and tilted his head. “My… what?”
Dean pointed to the mess on his brother’s bed. “That.”
righteouslybroken
Dean ran out from Sonny when he saw the impala, a bright excited expression on his face. But when he got close, the expression slipped. “Who the hell are you and where did you get this car?” he asked the driver.
vesseliisms:
Castiel was still pissed with this woman. It got his powers diminished to almost nothing, “Thanks to this, i don’t have a lot my powers anymore. I can barely teleport or even heal anyone. I’ve been having to hide from everyone.”
“Well, so much for seeing if you could zap us back to normal. Seriously, its always witches,” Dean groaned. He took a second to get a good look at his fellow de-aged adult. He tilted his head. “Huh,”
vesseliisms:
“I think it was a witch. I was just out and about one day and I was helping this old lady and she thought I needed a refresher of what I should… Be?” The angel explained. He didn’t knew what she meant but, here was: a teenager.
Dean sighed and covered his eyes with his hand. “Eyup. Definitely a witch if I’ve ever heard one. At least she didn’t try to eat you.” he shuddered, remembering the Hansel incident that got him stuck like this in the first place.