rebloggin all them red pants and then sexlock’s red pants made me wanna draw red pants
also i do not want to work
Old man Dean! And his young man :3
I have a huge soft spot for older Dean/always-young-angel Castiel. There has to be a little bitterness in my curtain stuff. I like the sadness of it, but I also love the idea of Castiel loving Dean no matter how he changes over the years.
I also firmly believe he would be there when Dean dies, and leaves for heaven mere moments after him. lalala you can’t tell me different
And I’m five years ago and three thousand miles away.
Keep your eyes fixed on me.
And then I realised: You are not here, you are not real…
AU! in which John is merely a delusion created by Sherlock.
“There is no John Watson. There never has been. You invented him.”
“Leave me alone.”
“You are alone.”
Inspired by this.