Castiel and his celestial faces. Lion, Eagle, Ox, Man.
And it’s like a halo whaaaaaaaaaaaaaat
Graphite and Photoshop
8.20 / 9.01
sketch of Meg’s commission uwu
CAS, YOU YELLED “ASSBUTT” WHILE MICHAEL WAS TALKING TO LUCIFER, AND THEN YOU THREW A FUCKING BOTTLE OF HOLY FIRE AT HIM.
DID YOU SERIOUSLY THINK YOU WERE DOING IT “DISCREETLY” YOU LITTLE SHIT
it’s like looking at sunshine.
And this is the best me I could ever be,
(—fragile, brittle, bursting with humanity.)
It doesn’t hit him until later. Much later. In fact, he doesn’t even remember it until he stops at a Gas-n-Sip for some extra supplies.
The cashiers name is Louise. And suddenly Cas remembers a hotel room and not enough personal space.
“So, what — I’m Thelma and you’re Louise, and we’re just gonna hold hands and sail off this cliff together?" Dean had asked.
Cas suddenly has a vague picture of two women in a car and they kiss. Cas smiles. The cashier probably looks at him funny.