Castiel's Life Is Finally Falling Into Place. Having Just Started His Master's Degree At Stanford, He's

maybe i’ll start posting my poetry here. Just Maybe,

the fourth chapter of this gentle sin is soooo close to being done [adds a thousand more words]

dissecting the daughter, by me.

poets are always writing about their moms. i’m no different. there are so many metaphors for her, i had to fight to cling to that knife. guess that’s inherited, too.

Castiel's life is finally falling into place. Having just started his master's degree at Stanford, he's ready to wipe the slate of his past clean in search of new beginnings. Still, he can't help but feel like he's missing something; some hole in his heart no god can fill.

Enter Dean Winchester.

if you would have told me ten years ago that my longest fic ever so far was for destiel… ykw, i would’ve believed you. i was a little superwholock freak back then.

this fic now has a playlist! short and sweet so far, but it’s time-period accurate and i’m having a lot of fun making it. i might draw some art soon, too... we'll see. anyways, enjoy!! :3

i’m not here, this isn’t happening - silverado, ca on 35mm 

yuri and yaoi are some of the best, most sacred things in the entire world

Bigtop

i believe in happy trail catra supremacy

Fyi this post is about @angel-fruitcake (Happy Birthday bestie ily and our enrichment time)

Berkman, drop the fucking gun!