other things i like:
requests are closed
People seem to be confused by this, so maybe I should elaborate haha.
It’s part of the Supernatural AU cooking in my head, same AU I drew Samantha and Deanna for.
Meet Cassidy Novak, a devout Catholic and a senior at her private school, who runs away from home after discovering the darker side of her family. The Winchesters end up taking her in, more or less.
Meged Masters (though he prefers Meg) is the street savvy son of Azalea, a high-ranking member of the criminal organization “Knights of Hell.” He idolizes the boss, Lucia, and builds his life around Lucia’s cause.
Meg and Cass meet when Lucia brings Cass in to persuade her into joining the Knights of Hell. Spoilers: Meg flirts a lot and they end up liking each other.
of course not!! how exciting~ i would love to see the finished product! :D
um, i’m actually not sure. ^^;; i tend to open them when i’m uninspired and bored or when i have free time.
i really can’t take any right now though. i’ve messed up my shoulder and neck muscles pretty bad—i can’t move without a lot of pain T__T maybe in two or three weeks? after my midterms are over. sorryyy! hopefully you can hold onto your idea until then?
aw thank you, anon! unfortunately i’m not taking requests right now ): i was just finishing the ones i got last tuesday. but you should definitely ask again next time! sorryy!! ;A;
don’t you know what happened to george clooney in gravity??
dean thinks so too. *u*
this was supposed to be regular wincest—! uhm, sorry if weecest isn’t your thing, anon. .__.;;
heehee i can indeed! :D
thanks, babe~~ good luck tomorrow!! <3
aw yeah, demon!dean! if he came back from hell a different way. ;)
christmas/birthday drawing for allmyliesarewishes
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BABU!
You’re growing up so fast. *sniff* I do believe this is the eighth birthday of yours that we’ve celebrated together!
I know this is supposed to be your christmas card, but oh man I’m so late that it’s your birthday now soooo why not haha. I’m sorry I’m so slow. ;__;
Anyway, congrats on completing another year of life and wisdom, and here’s to having so many more! I love you~
dean buys a popsicle to cool down, but it doesn’t seem to work at all.
characters: Dean, Sam
word count: 611
a/n: a really short, really cheesy drabble inspired by all the edits of supernatural characters and the four elements.
When Dean was fifteen, a medicine man told his father, “You have a good son. Strong and steady, like the earth.” John patted Dean’s shoulder in agreement, and Dean was proud. Earth meant solid, unwavering. Dean took one look at his father and knew his father was earth too, solid ground on which he could anchor himself.
But Sam was not earth, that much Dean knew. His brother was volatile—a bright flash of warmth in one moment and silent, smouldering embers the next. The wounds he dealt were sharp and searing, and never as solid as a fist. Sam shot out his anger in words, as deadly and ephemeral as fire. But he was also the warmth of his head in Dean’s lap, the red of swollen lips and fresh blood, and the source of the coiled heat that simmered in Dean’s core and spread though his veins.