cantankerous sofa booze

i just want a bajillion episodes of cas interacting/talking with animals

My art submission for S: A Supernatural Artbook was accepted, I am so honored!

You can PREORDER this book now! it’s gonna be awesome because it’s full of never-before-seen art by over 30 amazing artists, and all proceeds go to the wonderful charity project Action Against Hunger!

This is a small preview of my submission for the book, I already ordered a hard copy, i can’t wait to get it ( ´͈ ॢꇴ  `͈)੭ु♡

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i just want a billion episodes of cas talking with animals

Demon!Dean's new hair iS MY FETISH

this is the single greatest thing i have ever drawn and it’s cuz GISHWHES is bonkers

(Plot twist: The research error that makes jam sauce sentient was deliberately made by West as revenge for being forced to continue “Cooking with West” through his teenage years.)

to keep things interesting for myself, I’ve been slowly adding more to this doodle every couple hours while i work on commissions and because BAMF creature!cas is my weakness and i can’t stop myself

bigger teaser shot of WINGGSSS

new Team Free Will set of prints done for Anime Expo 2014, I’ll be at table E29 so if any of my lovely watchers are gonna be there next weekend, y’all should come by and say hi! 8D

Fanart for no-gorms' BEAUTIFUL fic verse Not Part of the Plan; i’ve read it twice already it is my favorite ;3;

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AAAUUGHH no-gorms newest chapter of her gorgeous marriage fic NPotP totally made me cry her writing is so perfect, and I just had to draw something from it because it is my favorite.  So have a peek at my current wip that i ttly spent all holy week working on (omfg now i just want all the fics of dean and cas being a power couple and ruling the world.  this is my fetish)

also if you’re ever in a bad mood, just google “Jensen Ackles smile” and suddenly all your problems will disappear and everything in the world will become beautiful again i s2g

I was so stoked that I had made it to christmas break I celebrated by doodling Dean and Castiel sketches cuz I HAD SUCH PENT UP DOODLING NEED CUZ I HAVN’T BEEN ABLE TO DRAW IN LIKE THREE SOLID WEEKS CUZ OF SCHOOL IT’S BEEN TERRIBLE

urghghgughgughguhg i’m super nervous about this picture, it’s my first Destiel picture and submitting art to a new fandom always makes me a nervous wreck ;~; Completed commission for nurikowolf on deviantart. After binge watching the first five seasons while working on cosplay, this ship hit me hard in the head like the mother of all hurt/comfort trains, broke my legs, and now i’m in a feelchair for life.

UGH. MY HEART.

WHEN I DRINK, ALL I WANNA DRAW IS GAY BOYS (probably doesn’t help that all i’ve been thinking about for the past week has been “OMFG MISHA’S INTERVIEW AND S9 SNEAK PEAK AND DELETED TAXI DRIVER SCENE DLAFJDAKLFDJALFDSFA”) so here, have a sketch i’ve been doodling for the past two days while intoxicated. (about time i started pulling my weight in this wonderful fandom anyways)

and here, as a bonus, have a judgmental speed!color cas that frowns upon your life decisions

in your vocabulary, if “5th year senior” isn’t synonymous for “alcoholic in-front of a computer”, then let me tell you a thing

“Dipsomaniac”

(College AU)

“Dean.”

“Not now, Cas. I have to finish this thesis… paper… thing. Whatever it’s called.”

Castiel propped a cocked hip against his boyfriend’s desk, pointedly fingering the neck of the whiskey bottle. At Dean’s unapologetic look, he rocked it back and forth and they both watched the last of it slosh against the glass. “The only thing it seems you have any intent to finish, is this bottle.”

Dean rubbed his eyes and groaned, jerking his shoulders in a helpless gesture. “A man’s gotta do what he’s gotta do.”

“Not at almost four in the morning, Dean. Statistically, work done in the midst of sleep depravation, let alone inebriation, is not your best quality, and may actually take more time to fix later and—“

“Jesus christ, Cas, shut up for five seconds.” Dean spun around to face him, slouching down in his chair and thighs splayed wide in exhaustion. Castiel made a low noise in his throat and gently brushed his thumb across the dark circles under Dean’s eyes. 

“Come get some sleep. Tomorrow’s Tuesday. Well, today is Tuesday. All the more reason you should really sleep.”

“Shit. That’s right, I have weight training in a couple hours. Just kill me now, it’ll be less painful.” Almost without thought, Dean hooked his fingers in Castiel’s—or rather his—flannel pajama pants, and tugged him forward between his legs. He rested his forehead heavily against Castiel’s stomach, eyelashes tickling the sleep-rumbled shirt as he closed his eyes. “I’ve been working on this damn degree for five years, Cas. I need to just fucking finish it.”

Castiel quirked a small smile and slid his hand to cup Dean’s cheek. “Please come to bed, before your organs stage a mutiny. I’ll proof your dissertation, or whatever mess you’ve made of it, over lunch.”

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHG BRIE YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH YOU JUST MADE MY DAY OR OF THE BIGGEST OF SMILES I HAD ON MY FACE WHILE READING THIS CUZ DAMN it’s perfect and more than i ever imagined, ALSDFKJASLDF I loved it. it was perfect. you’re perfect.

moving what little spn art i have from my main blog to here~