Have an old WIP of a meet-cue: Cas in his natural glory, grazing Dean up in space, because he's just so divine and stuff. Meanwhile, Dean's been in hell, ig? With a wrist watch and pants. The only reason he has a wrist watch is because I wanted to practice drawing a wrist watch. Crap. I forgot the hand print... But y'all can see it, right? In your mind? You'll edit it in for me, surely. COLLAB. Please use Microsoft paint if u do. Winner gets a doodle. It's so silly-dramatic, doe. Reminds me of the even older one I did with Cas cradling Dean in this barren landscape, and someone pointed out, "Heh, looks like Cas is nursing Dean with dat teddeh melk."
And others was all, "Heh, yeah. Teddeh grace-melk." While I'm there all, "Heh. Woopsie, but yeah." Shy shuffling my feet. Then, internally, "Why, Lord almighty, didst thou make me teddeh grace-melk Dean, and why hasn't this been investigated further? Where is teddeh grace-melk (100% canon) lore?" "Am I interested in this concept?" "Why has these lads forsaken my purity?" "Why am I compelled to draw them shirtless?" BTW, did y'all know I sometimes monologue?
