#got to thinking

[leilanioncld9]

The way Sam sleeps it’s like he’s replacing the pillow with Dean, imagining it’s Dean pulling him in, holding him, tucking him in to the crook of his neck, making him feel safe and warm because Dean would never let anything happen to him.

[sapphire-scarletta-wol]

Ff14 thoughts

If we did not have the echo,we would have been worshipping ifrit and be put down by the brass blades before our new adventuring life fully even starts.

[eyeofmud]

to have and to hold

Rot grows in the pond, brittle bones break under stepping stones and vertebrae sink to the mud Still water smells sweet when you don't have a nose.

Green light at the bottom - moon or sun or magic It flickers, starts, ripples in the water The only movement in the dark. Mud between silver teeth Fangs dripping pond scum in the place of blood

Tell me, does it taste sweet on your lips

Lying in wait in dead water. Skulls without jaws or horns But the reflection of the moon glints wickedly on the edge of your fangs and perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, the mud and the water and the green glowing magic are not the only things in the pond

Watching below Silver fangs and golden claws. Bone white horns. You dig into the pond with the tenacity of the devil, hold my fragmented bones with the softness of a goddess,  but to love a dead thing is that the purvey of both

[sketchysspace]

Been busy with work so I haven't really gotten to finishing any drawings lately (just some doodles) and I've gotten to try drawing Roxanne. Love how she's voiced in EaPS and I'm loving the dynamic she has with Eclipse.

New fav duo perhaps

[mortaki]

What important historical era are we living in?

[another-of-the-many-nobodies]

Fandom Life

Being in a fandom is like being a Time Lord.

I go on adventures, I meet new friends. I see new places, make new jokes, make new memories. But eventually it ends. Eventually I watch my friends die or see their story end. And- as if they’re Time Locked- I can’t follow them. 

Sure, I can jump in my Tardis and revisit them; I can even look at them in Parallel Worlds by reading fan fiction. But I will never see the real them: the people I fell in love with. I will always be forced to move on.

It has taught me something of the utmost importance- it has taught me to cherish every moment because one day They’ll be gone.

[runeys-and-radishes-archive]

mmmmgh in other news i continue to be in rarepair hell with Even More Rarepairs