unbefreakinlivable:

A damn fine cup of coffee…

petite-madame:

So, it begins.

My tribute to the Spn S8 Finale. What an amazing episode!

(Painter 12)

I stand on the edge of a broken sky
And I will come down, don’t know why
And if I should fall, would you hold me?

a tourist in the waking world, never quite awake

“You have fallen in every way imaginable.”

-wondersmith:

Here is my hand, my heart,
my throat, my wrist. Here are the illuminated
cities at the center of me, and here is the center
of me, which is a lake, which is a well that we
can drink from, but I can’t go through with it.
I just don’t want to die anymore.

— Richard Siken, “Saying Your Names”

For the last two years I’ve drawn Castiel right before the season finale so I figured I shouldn’t break tradition.