oh fuck *falls back into old habits* *screen fades to black* *level loading* TIP: your belief that you are incapable of changing for the better will become a self fulfilling prophecy if left unchallenged
Evan is currently trying to make soup out of his brain.
Breakin’ Barty’s heart, looking so good doing it, too.
“A movie—like, ya know. A screen—they have, _fuck_. Mmmph—_popcorn_ and such.”
“Right.”
“And like, icees. You like icees?”
“Blue ones, yeah,” Evan says offhandedly, turning to grab more ink. “You?”
“Well, yeah. Blue ones are the best,” Barty says. “I’m not an idiot.”
“Mhm,” Evan hums. “Sure, whatever you say.”
And Barty gets a moment to let his neck ease, and he’s curled into a ball on the little table, and Evan is looking down at him, really _staring_ at him, and the stem, _oh_, it’s so fucking close to his eye. It feels like Evan is tattooing his eye, just _digging_ around, and it’s not fun.
No, not really.
Fun isn’t the word Barty would use to describe his current predicament.
- by @greenvlvetcouch
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be a little bit faggy
spn season 1 is so funny. they made the main plot line finding sam and dean’s missing father. but like. the guys not missing. he’s just avoiding them.
having an experience
theres twitter discourse caused by a sam winchester themed room
quick what’s ur opinion on tea. everyone who sees this is obligated to answer in some way
15 YEARS AGO...