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clickbaitcowboy:i can be your angle or yuor devil……..cannot stop thinking abt Endverse!DeanCas <3clickbaitcowboy:i can be your angle or yuor devil……..cannot stop thinking abt Endverse!DeanCas <3clickbaitcowboy:i can be your angle or yuor devil……..cannot stop thinking abt Endverse!DeanCas <3

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i can be your angle or yuor devil……..

cannot stop thinking abt Endverse!DeanCas <3


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tkodami:

Process photos for Endverse!Cas.


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flickerline:

files under the scenes that makes u go “oh…OH……..”

Been having a lot of anxiety lately :/

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youfoundmykeys:my style for @soleeryx​ dtiys. I really love soleeryx’s unique style.I love endversyoufoundmykeys:my style for @soleeryx​ dtiys. I really love soleeryx’s unique style.I love endvers

youfoundmykeys:

my style for @soleeryx​ dtiys. I really love soleeryx’s unique style.
I love endverse Castiel and this is so much fun to draw.
Thank you for this amazing prompt.

art by reafre
date : 3 Feb, 2021
tools : pencil & copic on paper

★Please don’t repost/reuse my photos/arts★

More close up photo undercut with a few w.i.p.

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adamprrsh:“This isn’t love,” you tell him. “I loved you, once. Sometimes I think I still do.” You adamprrsh:“This isn’t love,” you tell him. “I loved you, once. Sometimes I think I still do.” You adamprrsh:“This isn’t love,” you tell him. “I loved you, once. Sometimes I think I still do.” You

adamprrsh:

“This isn’t love,” you tell him. “I loved you, once. Sometimes I think I still do.” You want to say more but you don’t know what would make this better, if anything could. You turn away from him and you look out the window. The clouds are gathering and turning grey, blotting out the sun.

“Good.” He nods. “That’s good.” His fingers brush against the side of your palm and you want more, you want to cover his hand with yours and twine your fingers together. You want to never let go. You don’t move. “I think I loved you, too.

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tkodami: Endverse!Cas for MollyC’s Every Man’s Got A Right. I painted this one in Sketchbook Pro to

tkodami:

Endverse!Cas for MollyC’s Every Man’s Got A Right. I painted this one in Sketchbook Pro to see how much I could do with the painting tools of a lightweight sketch program. Finished the painting with lighting tweaks in Photoshop.


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heathyr:

hotniatheron:

hotniatheron:

episode 5x04 the end if cas took the gun out of dean’s thigh holster 

no wait. cas goes whoa. you’re not you. not now you anyways and dean asks how do you know that? and cas steps real close to past dean and wraps an arm around his waist just to grab the knife in his back pocket and flip it open to press the blade to the skin under his ribs and go you still keep your knife in the same spot :) 

“I Fell for them, and they feared me. I trained them, and they hated me. They stalked me through the camp for the length of a day and when full night fell, they tried to kill me. I’m angry–no, I’m pissed. I’ve been pissed for two years, I’m not over it, and for a very long time, I didn’t want to be, and humanity could fuck itself with my questionable blessing. It didn’t matter what I did; Dean would die and so would I, we would lose, and the world would end. Even knowing that, I knew I would make the same choice again, I would Fall and survive, forced to live this miserable life, and that pissed me off most of all. You might say I didn’t take it well, but I’d like to see anyone else do better.

Then I met this Dean and he met me; then Dean died but I did not, because I had to save this Dean’s life; then the world didn’t end and we didn’t lose, or at least, not yet. Between then and now, he tried to die as stupidly as possible before my very eyes, asked me to shoot him in the head, taught me to play poker when we both realized we hated chess, and while I’m still angry–pissed, so very, very pissed–I keep forgetting that and no longer even want to be. I never regretted what I did, but now I’m grateful–grateful of all impossible things–that I survived, that I lived, and far, far worse, if I could do all of it again, I would change nothing. He’s my best friend and my commander and my lover, and while I would always have died and killed for him, now I find I want to live for him, too.”


-The Game of God (Down To Agincourt);

by SERPIS

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