tastes like molecules

i didn’t plan to draw his upper body at first but it’d look stupid if i just tell people to assume he’s holding a phone and texting

final version

Bee Mine - Cas with glasses because reasons

Process gifs

(Thank you to Mary for the graphic ur rad)

Hey, my name’s Laura and for reasons I won’t get into here I’ve been wanting/ needing to start a project that I can work on in my spare time for a while, and I figured I may as well make it worth something, so I’m doing this, with a little help from a few friends.

I didn’t really want to do something that’s been done hundreds of times before though, so in an attempt to be slightly original here’s what I’m hoping to accomplish:

I’m going to be compiling messages and stories for Misha and handwriting them in a book to give to him next May, or the May after if that fails (which hopefully it won’t), but instead of the messages being focused on him I want them to be more specific. For example, send me a detailed story of something that happened to you while you were participating in gishwhes, or talk about a friend you’ve met through him and say what their name is, how you met, what you’ve done together, why they’re special to you. If you have a picture to go with your story, like of you and a friend when you met up or called each other on skype, send that in too!

The idea is essentially to show him how he brings people together so I want an emphasis on meeting new friends and gaining new experiences!

Here’s how you can get involved:

Any negativity or hate won’t be accepted, I’ll just delete it, so don’t bother.

Deadline is 1st February 2016, but the sooner the better, I’ll be doing A levels this year so I don’t want all the entries to come in during January!

Thank you!

Minncon 2015 (x x)

Castiel knows the tale of Icarus well. He has been watching humanity for far longer than the boy’s story has fascinated it. He’s heard the cautionary tale; of the boy who reached too high and didn’t listen to those around him and paid for it in the end. He’s heard the romanticized tale; of the boy fell in love with the sun but could never quite reach it. Castiel has heard the tale many times and to this day doesn’t understand the infatuation people have with it.

It is not a particularly kind tale. The boy believed he had found freedom; had reveled in his acquired free will. But he did not heed the dangers that he had been warned of and he flew too high and crashed too hard. He fell in a blind panic as his wings were melted by his own ambitions and torn from his back as his Gods watched and let him die.

But when Castiel first lays his eyes on Dean Winchester he understands the tale. His soul was brighter than any sun; it shone out through all of Hell, even as broken and bloody as he was, and Castiel could feel it calling out to him. He had rebuilt The Righteous Man; put him back together piece by piece with his own hands and grace, and he still had not gotten close enough.

Dean Winchester was never just the sun; his face has enough constellations to make the night sky envious. His eyes are as deep as the ocean Castiel would inevitably fall into, would inevitably dive into headfirst. Dean was the sun, the stars, and everything underneath. He is an entire universe wrapped up into one man and Castiel would give up his grace, his halo, his wing, just to be near.

draw stick figures. sing off key. write bad poems. sew ugly clothes. run slowly. flirt clumisly. play video games on easy. you do not need to be good at something to enjoy the act. talent is overrated. do things you like doing. it’s ok to suck

↳ Angels

“Angels are warriors of God. I’m a soldier.”

aesthetics ⇝ slytherin girls ↪ (those cunning folk use any means to achieve their ends.)

make me choose

absence and lack of communication makes the heart idealize a person and subconsciously twist one’s perception of them into something greater than they really are

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Anna + Palette #22