Some women in traditional argentinian gaucho clothing, featuring Mercedes Sosa quote from "Soy pan, soy paz, soy más".

Kaledo Art
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosmic Funnies
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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we're not kids anymore.

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i don't do bad sauce passes
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Some women in traditional argentinian gaucho clothing, featuring Mercedes Sosa quote from "Soy pan, soy paz, soy más".
angel blood
instead of letting sam fall pray to demon blood, cas offers himself up instead
(hey siri play shame by mitski)
me miserably holding a confiscated safety razor: promise youll stop...for me...
listen s3 armand crash out/hot girl summer. i think deliberately showing face/body hair would be healing for him and for me also for different reasons. ALSO ALSO bring back the kohl.
Me maté a pajas
some little sastiel drawings 🩵
darker background beneath cut
For I have sinned.
I finally met my goal of finishing/posting all my wips + projects I’ve had sitting around.
Inferno :: abandon all hope, ye who enter here
twitter saw it first
there's no wonder i am chasing the concept of returning the favour, i guess..?
[adding alternative edit + initial sketch below the cut bc i kinda think about blood a lot, but i need to find a better way to introduce it...]
there's no wonder i am chasing the concept of returning the favour, i guess..?
[adding alternative edit + initial sketch below the cut bc i kinda think about blood a lot, but i need to find a better way to introduce it...]
i am adding this as a self-reblog so that it is visible in the notes to the initial post.
people in the notes, those whose hearts needed this, those who react with softness and yearning felt through the characters - i see you. those who see this as important, who notice the wish to seem smaller and be cradled as a weaker creature - i see you.
more importantly: i feel you. and ye gods i am so grateful i can share it.
sometimes i begin sketching something dripping with blood, or sensual, or anything that is not tender or careful in the expressed touch - but i feel that the tenderness is what i would like to share more. i am so grateful for the fact you accept this tenderness.
🖤🤍💜
why the long face, my pretty baby
wincest crack but it's actually just a compilation of dean mentally torturing his little brother to the point of severe erectile dysfunction
sam and dean literally wake up every day with their legs tangled together in some motel bed and they stare at each other with sleepy eyes smiling like lovesick idiots and they give each other sweet lazy pecks until one convinces the other to go get them breakfast. if u even care