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Why didn’t anyone tell me that The Blue Castle by LM Montgomery is destiel fanfic to a tee?? Like? Dean lives this sad repressed little life and then gets diagnosed with a fatal heart condition *faith!dean style* so he shrugs off his awful family and runs away to care for a dying friend and accidentally falls in love with the scruffy elusive hermit Cas who is bad-boy-coded and lives outside society’s rules and drives a shitty old beater. When his friend dies and he has to go back home, Dean asks Cas to marry him so he can *really live* his final year, no strings attached, you don’t even have to love me! They get married The Next Day by some backwoods preacher but it’s all legal, and Dean’s family can’t say shit about it. Ps, they don’t know he’s dying. So time passes and they are ecstatically happy, living in the woods as a Fake Married couple (except obviously they bone), and There’s Only One Bed.
Fast forward to the day that Dean almost gets run over by a train, which should have killed him outright, but he DIDN’T DIE, and they are both super in-their-heads about it. Cas disappears for a few days. MEANWHILE Dean is like, oh my god, I trapped that fine-ass fellow and he’s gonna divorce me for tricking him. No prob, I’ll leave him a note to say it’s okay for him to divorce me. Except then! Dean meets Cas’ dad and finds out that he is richer than God. So when he writes his little note (and also accidentally discovers that Cas is ALSO Dean’s favourite writer, holy shit you guys), CAS thinks Dean doesn’t want to be married to him anymore bc he’s ashamed of daddy warbucks. And they have a whole-ass confrontation in which Dean’s like, no you can’t love me bc I’m poor and homely, and Cas is like, no you can’t love me bc my dad is an embarrassment.
BUT THEN, they talk and it’s okay, they BOTH LOVE EACH OTHER, and they travel the world together and write books and live happily ever after!
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after the middle ages, medieval knights became endangered so most of them are now living on special wildlife preserves (renaissance faires) where they’re free to roam around and fight each other whenever they want <3 nature is beautiful
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Wait, wait wait. Here. Have this, it's important.
Ps. I volunteer at a cat rescue so I can intermittently drop some cute af kitten/cat pics in your ask box if you want.
!!!!! I love this thank u so much!!! I will never say no to kitten/cat pictures!!!
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Well, Rusalkas were described as tall, with dark hair and huge boobs :p
Well, that's like half the Dimitrescu women.
RIP Daniela and Bela shouldn't have been born a red head and a blonde.
Well... Actually Daniela might still check out, her hair is like a... dark auburn type colour.
So really just RIP Bela for being a blond I guess, she doesn't get to be a mythical creature /hj
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my pp is too big and i hate it. my pp is so large i just cannot lug it around any longer. it is so insanely huge and it has caused so many problems in my life. i cannot go to airports any longer as they think i am sneaking something in, so every time i go i get touched as they try to take my pp off thinking it’s a bomb. i cannot pleasure women as they are so horrified at the sight of my pp that they immediately run away. my mother and father disowned me after seeing the length of my shaft. not only is it extraordinarily long, it is just too thick. i cannot relieve myself as my hands are just too small to choke the chicken. my humongous pp has ruined my life. i resent god for cursing me with this large chunk of meat that just drags across the ground. doctors tell me i will never be able to get a pp reduction as they would have nowhere to put the pp. it would just take up far too much room… i had a girlfriend when i was a young lad, she loved me for who i was and did not care about my deformity. but one day i took off my jeans and my pp flung out smacking her and flinging her out the window. she died two hours later in the hospital. she was the only woman who ever loved me… my pp is too ginormous. it has caused problems for myself and the people around me. i will be ending it, my pp has taken over my life but it cannot take over a life that does not exist.
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It's been a while, and I finally finished a sketch thats been sitting in my sketchbook for like a month now!
They’re besties your honor
sketches and alt versions under the cut:
I really love this last one, i thought the idea of them doodling on the picture would be so cute and I just had to do it
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my art teacher has a book about the victorian language of flowers and today when i saw the page about camellias i started (mentally) giggling and kicking my feet because it listed the meaning as longing for you
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is this not the beginning of a fanfic
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in the hour or so it took me to draw this op turned reblogs off
EDIT: reblogs are STAYING OFF. op was right and correct and i have never regretted making a post as much as this one. if you want to reblog my art you can reblog something else from my blog. or commission me, lord knows i deserve financial compensation for the nightmare this post has put me through
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why yes I AM making boop gifs from screen recording
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i feel like a lot of the 'i hate kids' crowd would be more tolerant if they understood that due to a kid's limited experience of the world that 4 hour flight might just be the longest they've ever had to sit still for or that trapped finger might literally be the most pain they've ever felt in their short life or they might not have ever seen a person with pink hair ever so of course they want to touch it or nobody's told them yet that they can't run around the museum and they only just learned cheetahs are the fastest animals so of course they want to put that to the test. how were they supposed to know etc etc.
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the funniest meltdown ive ever had was in college when i got so overstimulated that i could Not speak, including over text. one of my friends was trying to talk me through it but i was solely using emojis because they were easier than trying to come up with words so he started using primarily emojis as well just to make things feel balanced. this was not the Most effective strategy... until. he tried to ask me "you okay?" but the way he chose to do that was by sending "👉🏼👌🏼❓" and i was so shocked by suddenly being asked if i was dtf that i was like WHAT???? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?????????? and thus was verbal again
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The older I get the more I admire people who are earnestly, genuinely into whatever their thing is. I know it sounds like an annoying cliche but unless you're being cruel or hurtful there is really no need to be normal about things. The dude with the bad fake accent at the renaissance faire is having the time of his life. The people having photoshoots with their fashion dolls are loving it. The old lady with a yard unreasonably full of tacky ass lawn ornaments is having a blast, HOA be damned.
Don't waste your time being too cool to have fun, y'know?
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my collection of "weird social practices that are too funny to be considered rude"
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