Don’t draw anything stupid I whisper as I draw some more stupid shit
that ep gave me a lot of brotherly feels
well i guess we’re all gonna be what we’re gonna be (x)
Glasses!chesters plus a bonus Cas. Trying to get myself up and going with art again after a couple days of frustration.
Sam Winchester’s Journal – Entry #6
Tonight, a little girl named Bess should have been in the arms of her mother, playing with her hair and listening to her sing her favorite lullaby while slowly falling asleep. The only thing she will hear instead, will be the sound of her father’s tears and his voice telling her that her mom is never coming back. She’s too young to understand, though. The pain will come later.
We fucked up. I mean, bigger than usual. And god knows that fucking up has become a Winchester trademark over the years. Saving people, hunting things, the family business. My ass. All the people we’ve gotten close to are now six feet under. Ellen, Jo, Bobby, Benny… It would take days to make it through the whole list!
Dean and I have managed the scientific miracle of turning death into a contagious disease. We deserve a Nobel Prize at this point.
Sarah is dead, so are Jenny and Tommy. Abaddon is on the loose. Cas and Metatron are god knows where. Crowley has the upper hand on us.
Dean says he’ll think about a plan, but the only thing he’s done so far was empty a bottle of Jack and throw two glasses against the wall. Not that I’ve been of any great help myself, being too tired and too weak to think about anything.
But I have to focus. I’m too close to the goal to fail now.
Long live the Queen.
sandra made a post about abaddon wearing a flower crown dipped in crowley’s blood
so i attempted to draw it and in doing so broke my five month art block
I’ve got a fever and her name is Abaddon.
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