Designer Creates Arrested Development Record Sleeves
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*dies*
People who should be illegal (no order)
↳ Nicholas HoultIf you truly love someone, deeply, then you would go a long way and you would probably do things you never thought you were capable of.
I regret nothing.
There is nothing to regret.
The road is quiet, the ice is thick, and Cas has never had the chance to Ice-skate.
Sam’s skates don’t even really fit Sam, but Deans’ are close enough to the Angels’ size to make do. With a few quick knots that would put MacGyver to shame (and that his brother is going to kill him for), Dean manages to get the sasquatches sized shoes to stay on his feet and then they’re off.
One fumbled hesitant step behind a familiar glide and shift of weight.
Cas looks like a foal on stiff unsteady legs, arms out, face pale as the fresh foot of snow that fell across the state last night. His eyes are growing wider and wider as his mouth presses itself into a tight bloodless line.
“Are you sure this is ‘fun’” he asks, eyes locked on his feet, and Dean grins, circling him, feet tracing neat lines into the ice’s crust as he skips backwards about the man who slides one foot slowly forward.
Dean’s darting in before Cas even realizes he’s lost his balance; feet too far forward, weight too far back, arms pin wheeling madly just as he skids behind him, ice splattering against the back of Cas’ legs. His hands are firm about Cas’ waist, bracing and reassuring as the man pants, shaking. He pulls Cas close, coaxing him upright and he can see his pulse fluttering visibly at his neck, skin flushed and dotted with sweat and a stripe stubble he’d missed while shaving.
Dean smiles, the expression hidden and tender behind Cas’ back,
“Yeah Cas, I promise.”Castiel nods frantically, swallowing, cold fingertips anchoring themselves about Deans’ hands.
There are a lot of things Cas hasn’t had the chance to do, and Dean’s determined to change that. The Angel’s grip tightens about Deans’ hand as he takes another step forward, wobbling on the thin blade, little fragile bones cracking under the force of Cas’ nerves, but Dean doesn’t really mind.
He won’t let Cas fall.
Not again at least.
Do not lie to me tumblr
I don’t know, I think it’s rather flattering.
jesus god can I please get more of these
Obviously the only way to wear a shirt.
Men of Tumblr…
dead
The men of tumblr win
i could dig it.
Seem’s legit tbf
Boy, this look is fabulous but I can’t seem to get the bow just right.
At first I was mad because I thought I looked ugly
But I simply added a cute jacket and I became glamorous!
^winning
THAT LAST ONE WITH THE JACKET TOO, HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Why are these guys doing this?
I mean, why even try, when the baddest bitch is right here?
I will never not reblog this
I just reblogged this from someone who reblogged it from me.
“Gliding o’er all, through all,
Through Nature, Time, and Space,
As a ship on the waters advancing,
The voyage of the soul—not life alone,
Death, many deaths I’ll sing.”
re: Dean calling Cas “huggy bear”
sorry this is all I could scrape together after not drawing for a week hahaa
lotr meme: 3/8 QUOTES
“All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wonder are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, the crownless again shall be king.”
