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it's confirmed, my boy Jack is part of the team free will 2.0. Bless him
1. Must look good in plaid.
2. Must *vaguely* resemble some kind of animal.
3. Must be able to look ridiculously attractive in literally any situation.
4. Must struggle with feelings of paternal abandonment.
5. Must have an addictive personality and/or alcoholism.
(Don’t look so innocent, Sammy. We know about the demon blood.)
6. And probably PTSD.
7. Must be the object of at least one supernatural being’s affection.
8. Must be a master of dramatic eye-rolls.
9. And bitch face.
10. And finally, must be able to die a lot yet remain oddly unaffected.
Genderbent Team Free Will.....I really have no idea what I'm doing. I blame walking in the mall with marmar and finding the pants "Fem!Cas" is wearing and laughing at the idea of cas wearing them...Thus this crapptacular sketch happened....I plan to try to fix it, as I can't look at it without sighing as it is....but for now marmar can't say I didn't start it. Now I'm off to work on the other thing she specifically asked me to draw.
Dean : SAM!?
Sam : Name, could be fine?
Dean : SAMUEL!!
Castiel : Full name? Not looking so good.
Dean : SAMUEL WINCHESTER!!!
Castiel : You are in trouble.
Dean : YOU TOO CASTIEL ANGEL OF THE LORD WINCHESTER.
just put on jeans a tee with virgin mary a flannel and a long brown coat and realized i got all team free will in one outfit
Me loving these. Appreciated.
Real Destiel hours
Wait a second this reminds me of something.........................................
Just some lil guys I drew during a lecture.
Lil men
Happy last day of Maslenitsa, my dear followers
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Summary: Natalia Rosegringer is a struggling college student who works in hometown bookstore. She is a good Christian girl that focuses on her studies and never misses church. She has a secret though. Her family are witches who come from an ancient bloodline of Royal Witches. Because of this bloodline, she is given special abilities that were long ago helpful to the world before people became scared of witches and the witch trials. Natalia's particular special ability is that she has dreams that foretell the future and she can heal anyone with a touch of her hand or a feel of her singing voice. She doesn't know about all this though and wonders why she is having dreams about a handsome man with pitch black eyes, in an old house every night...
Featuring: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Bobby Singer, Jo Harvelle, Baby The Impala, Ellen Harvelle, Rowena Macleod, Castiel, Jack Kline and TBC...
Prologue:
Sometimes, sitting on your computer and writing out your problems is all you can do. Sometimes, it's just better to ruin things and get your anger out and done with too... - Natalia Rosegringer
It's almost 12 am and I'm still working on applying for scholarships to apply for school. I literally had no money and no way to pay for the college that I wanted to go to. Also, not to mention that I did not have great grades either and failed a few of my previous classes either. Life was hard sometimes and sometimes I didn't want to live it, but then sometimes life could be really sweet and make me feel like I was winning. It was a love-hate relationship and I just didn't know when to end it... or maybe I just didn't want to.
I looked up from my computer screen and looked at the sign that my aunt gave me for my birthday about two years ago(I think...). The words were written in different fonts. It basically said "When Life gets too hard to stand, kneel." Well I'll be honest with you. Sometimes it felt like God was not hearing my prayers or either he did, but maybe I had to learn something.
I looked back at my computer screen and sighed epically. I was done and I was ready to go to sleep. I turned my computer off and closed the lid. Then I got up and and walked to where my phone was. There were two messages. One from Grant and the other was from my friend, Sam. I pressed on the one from Sam.
Sam: Are you still up? Wanna go out and do something crazy?"
I smiled at the messaged. Sam was always asking if I wanted to do something crazy, like my life wasn't crazy enough. I guess there was just not enough craziness in his life, so he had to jump into mine. I looked at the little, brown analog clock that sat on my little cabinet. The little hand pointed between the intricately scribbled twelve and one, while the large hand pointed just a few centimeters away from the five, indicating that it was now 12:10 am. I didn't have anything to do tomorrow besides church, but I'd hate to sleep in and miss though. It was Easter Sunday tomorrow and that would mean that there would be great messages in store.
After a moment or two of thinking, I typed out my reply.
Natalia: Sorry, can't do something crazy tonight. I have church tomorrow.
Sam immediately replied back.
Sam: Sad... :(
I decided to leave him on read and put my phone on the charger and set it on my little cabinet by the little, brown analog clock. I really needed to get some rest for tomorrow.
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There were trees everywhere. Each was very creepy looking and looked like old, boney hands that were going to reach out and grab me. There was a mud covered path that I noticed I was walking on, leading to somewhere I did not know. I looked around and saw a blood filled sky with stars that shone as bright as noon day. The moon was red and it honestly looked like a goth scene in a movie. I kept walking until I found an old yellow house.
The paint was stripping off the old house, which made it look even scarier. Red and yellow eyes were peering out of the windows, watching me like hawks hunting their prey. There was one window that stood out in particular though. This room was lit up and inside it peered a man in red flannel. His eyes were not normal. What should have been a human color for eyes was replaced with pitch black darkness.
The man looked at me and smiled a beautiful smile. I didn't know what to do, but just stand in my place. Even though this man was very creepy, he was very captivating too. There was just something about him. A type of beauty you couldn't find anywhere else.
He was handsome, I'll admit, but why would he even look at someone like me?
The man looked away from me and turned around. As soon as he did so, the light burst from somewhere. I assumed he walked out, now leaving an empty room that was just as black as his eyes now. I didn't know where he went or what he was going to do. For some odd reason, I was still thinking about his beauty and the way he smiled at me. It wasn't a smile that had any intentions that he was going to murder. No, instead there was warmth and love behind that smile. Like somehow he was going to save me, but how could a man with black eyes save me?
I heard footsteps signaling that someone was walking towards me. Hard footsteps could be heard through the air. I knocked myself out of my trance and looked to where the sound was coming from. My eyes came to a stop at the old house. The man in the window was now walking towards me, but as he did so his features began to change and so did everything around him. The sky was no longer red, the moon no longer black, the house began to clean itself up, the trees began to straighten up and grow leaves and the creatures' eyes began to vanish.
The scene began to come together and become a beautiful dream. In the place of the moon was a golden sun and big, fluffy clouds replaced the stars. The leaves on the trees were now a beautiful, dark green with pink and red flowers adorning them, crowning them with all their glory. The house was now a beautiful, yellow house that was adorned with beautiful finishing pieces. The man... The man was still handsome, but now he had forest green eyes that sparkled in the sun. I could see him clearer now. he had freckles scattered across his lovely face and red danced across his cheeks. He also had pink, plump lips that looked as soft as pillows. I personally wanted to reach out and touch them, but my body wouldn't move to do so. His hair was a beautiful burgandy brown that shone in the sunlight to signal that it was healthy. I sighed and continued to look at him. He was a lovely dream now.
He stopped in front of me and smiled. Then he reached up and touched my cheek, carressing it ever so slowly and gently. A slow burn I would definitely say. He then smiled and showed those beautiful, pearly white teeth.
There was a pause
Then he did the unthinkable.
His lips pressed to mine.
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End of the Prologue! Hope you all enjoyed!
Close enough.
Welcome back, team free will.
Just me thinking about the Supernatural songs my cousin and I made like 2 years ago...
Sammy's demon yellow eyed, he has powers he might find. With the clock at it'd peak, things are looking pretty bleak. With luci on his tail he cannot afford to fail. Dean says it's okay we'll figure it out anyway.
Oh no, here comes the pole Oh no. Why Dean gotta die like that though. Dean says Sammy is it okay to go, Sammy says no bro.
Here comes Cas, here comes Cas. And his future husband Dean, but oh no its just a dream. Cas is really in the empty!
WARNING- There is one curse word in this. -Living and traveling alongside the Winchesters. - Whenever Sam and Dean get into stupid arguments or begin to act childish, you're the voice of reason. - You are BFFs with Cas. - Sam and Dean are like your brothers. - No one is allowed to flirt with you or they will have to deal with the boys. - You're a total badass. - You also are incredibly knowledgeable on reasonably obscure monsters. - The whole "There ain't no me if there ain't no you" deal is extended to you. - Having to explain various human body processes to Cas. - Cas trying to understand periods is especially hilarious. - Singing along to the classic rock that is so often blared in the Impala. - Whenever you have the chance, you bake a really lovely pie. Be it pecan, apple, cherry, or otherwise. - This pretty much makes you Dean's favorite person. - Pretty much 90% of your wardrobe is flannels now. - You have the best aim with a firearm. It's seriously impressive. - Cas and you watch Netflix together. - Getting an anti-possession tattoo. - Cas carving sigils into your ribs. - You're Castiel's favorite because of how patient you are with him grasping human concepts. - When you die, you definitely come back because you are just as incapable of staying dead as the boys. - You cut your hair short so that it is more efficient and less of a liability in combat. - This leads to Dean giving Sam more trouble over his longer hair. -You actually are quite close with Death as you recognize the importance of order in an otherwise chaotic world. - You actually remember to prioritize human life and often remind the Winchester's to keep in touch with their humanity. - You're really the best hunter due to this and they know it. DISCLAIMER- I do not own Supernatural or Netflix. The quote is not mine; it is from Supernatural. You are you. Nothing is mine; please don't sue me.
We say nothing essential about the cathedral when we speak of its stones (Antoine de Saint Exupéry)
i always thought it would have been cool if they could have filmed all over the world, alas... this is my contribution (ft. some wings)
(∗´ര ᎑ ര`∗) My art tag ─|─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─|─ ask me a question (⸝⸝ᵕᴗᵕ⸝⸝)
When I first found this bald!Sam WinchesterI was like "WoW this is so cursed... I love it! 🥰" And I immediately sent this to my best friend @serenity1907
(Credit to @justmishahere, you make my best friend scream xD and I really love it)
Then I found this hobo!Cas and, again "so wrong, yet so beautiful 😍" so again - I send this to my best friend
(Credit to @bedlund ^-^ my best friend said she want to bleach her eyes after seeing your Cas xD and I really love it xD)
And after a littler journey and a chat with @justmishahere they provide me with this lesbian!Dean "you cannot punch me in the face, because I wear glasses" Winchester
And I love this Trinity, but...
I also came across this post today:
So I am presenting to you:
Team independent decisions:
Thanks for patients and go to @justmishahere and @bedlund for more bootyful photos and funny staff 😂
i laughed so hard and my 8y.o brother is sleeping in the same room as me omfg 💀
Whaddaya mean this isn’t how it went?
I only see 1 clown here Dean
I am b. Unwell and c. Choking with laughter
i love that skepticalfrog post where dean realizes cas is just Some Guy to literally everyone else and then he has to chew on some leather [ID in alt]
Me: im about to do something really stupid
Sam,Dean and Cas, holding my last braincell: