“Fatherless behavior” stop giving my DAD credit for all the work my MOM put into making me a terrible person!! Stop erasing women in history!!
girlie that's not a random headache u are dehydrated malnourished over caffeinated over stressed and sleep deprived
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
(in tears) next year i will have so much fun!
Happy Holidays, friends! ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗
Cas' apron is a little reference to @naughtystiel 's artwork, and Dean is wearing my favorite sweater 🤭
Aand here's some behind the scenes~
hate going to the doctors with persistent debilitating symptoms and then then they call you with the results which is just like good news! your blood is red
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.
in regards to fermi’s paradox, by me.
i’ve never written a poem so fast, but once i started i couldn’t stop. it has everything to do with, well… everything.
the fermi paradox is about the existence of extraterrestrial life, and why we haven’t found it yet. the five hypotheses mentioned are just a drop in the bucket of everything we’ve come up with. i’ve always loved that, and i love what they say about humanity as a whole— the good, the bad, the ugly. it teaches us a lot about us.
this poem is tough. it comes from the gut more than the heart, but the love is still there. in these unstable and uncertain times, i hope you all know it’s with you, too.
what a week huh?
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.
happy 4 year anniversary of homophobia personified <3 did i intend to post the second chapter on the day destiel went canon? no. is it infinitely funny that i did? absolutely xoxo
make sure you read the chapter notes!!
we don't even celebrate fingers in his ass sunday anymore
Black Whale, 12.5x12"
I tried quilting for the first time! It was super fun and I learned a lot. It's nowhere near perfect but I'm really proud of it!
Originally submitted for a mini event in @greedislandchallenge <3
DEAD POETS SOCIETY (1989) dir. Peter Weir
your local forecast
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.
my shameless college au fic that is absolutely eating away at my brain as we speak. future chapters are already in the works, so join me for the ride!!!!
breaking the 66th seal. based off of cabanel’s ‘the fallen angel’.
undersea animals when a whale dies
Mary Oliver, from “Hum Hum”, A Thousand Mornings
been watching supernatural again lately and felt like drawing my spn oc, magpie martin!! everyone’s favorite psychic and my personal victim of the narrative. sorry for all that trauma baby but I appreciate your hope and unyielding optimism in the face of it anyways
my relationship and engagement ended 6 months ago today.
i just needed to put that somewhere. i don’t know why. i lost two of the most important people in my life that day. i am both better for it and still miss them dearly. i hope they are happy. i’m glad that i’m happy. i can still believe this was a love story, even if the ending isn’t what was originally written