More 1x14 Sam Tonight Because I’m Procrastinating A Big Dean & Charlie Piece. And Sam Is All I Can

everything is right in the world (misha collins said something deeply, deeply insane)

Swan Song

Freedom is a Length of Rope

Working on some more Dean art tonight, ty for the love!

Hopefully I’ll finish this project soon! It’s been a long one.

Finally the weekend so I can draw some new Castiel art! I feel I don’t draw him enough. Have a wip <3

Hi! Can I just say I love your art - the texture and the detail <33333

For the drawing request, may I propose Ash from the Roadhouse? He's my favourite recurring side character. Alternatively Jo or Ellen Harvelle. Idk, I just miss the Roadhouse I guess 😅🫶

Great art! xo

Thank you!! I appreciate it a ton. And ahh I miss them too.

❄️First Snow❄️

The park is quiet. Snow falls like someone turned the world’s volume down. The pine trees stand tall and still, dusted in white, and the old wooden bench creaks slightly beneath them. Dean shifts in his coat, pretending not to notice how close Cas is sitting. Cas, of course, doesn’t notice subtle things like “personal space.” Or maybe he does, and just doesn’t care. Dean’s fingers twitch beside Cas’s hand. He could say something. He could lean in. He could— Cas does it first. No warning, no angelic prelude. Just a soft press of lips, gentle and certain, like he’s known this was coming for years (because he has). Dean freezes for half a second — then kisses back, eyes fluttering closed, one hand finding Cas’s knee like he needs to anchor himself. They pull apart slowly, and Cas tilts his head like he’s analyzing Dean’s soul again. “That was acceptable?” Dean laughs, low and a little breathless. “Yeah, Cas. That was real damn acceptable.” They sit like that for a while — coats brushing, knees touching, hands loosely tangled on the bench that’s definitely too cold to sit on, but suddenly feels like the warmest place in the world. Somewhere in the distance, a car honks. The moment doesn’t break. Because for once, there's nothing chasing them. No apocalypse. No monsters. Just this. Snow, quiet. Them. And a kiss that finally, finally happened.

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sam wip I’ll finish later when I get some time.

first post hai.... castiel ily