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A statement about my recent posts:
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fic where Crowley and Bobby have been kind of dancing around their mutual attraction because Bobby is weirded out by the idea of being with a man so Crowley just goes out and gets a new ~lady~ meatsuit and then tells some contrived story about how she was already dead or something so it's totally fine and not ethically really weird, stop thinking about it (which is maybe even true, depending on how you want to write Crowley).
Dean and Cas, seeing this (and also a little too much, later, walking in on Bobby's room), have absolutely no thoughts at all about the complexities of ethereal beings, sex, and gender and it doesn't make things weird(er) between them at all.
In the end, Bobby decides he actually liked the old Crowley better and gets over himself to learn about the wonders of gay sex. In an unrelated event, Dean spontaneously explodes
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So when a comic artist gets a creative blockage…is it art block or writers block?
Meh, best medicine for either is pointless cuddling.
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please forgive my shitty drawing this appeared in my head and i had to get it out
bonus scribbly crowley bc i love him
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HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!
While the Yule tide/Winter Solstice has past….I’ve had this sitting around unfinished for over a year [and it’s still not QUITE done]. Little hard to keep all the Solstice practices straight as every site I visited described it differently, so I am very sorry if I’ve butchered something.
Also sappy mush is sappy OOC mush which tends to happen when I try doing a holiday piece.
[edit: first page finally colored and the tree ritual line is a reference to this piece.]
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Needed to draw some cute things after a shit week at work
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For the Anon asking for works in progress.
Not exactly IN progress, as these apparent’y have been sitting on my computer for about a year o_0 Still kinda wanna finish that first one though.
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“When everything’s destroyed
We find a heart inside the void
Left behind.
Is it yours or is it mine?
I feel like I’m lost in a heartbeat”
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Puppy!…just cuz…
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More hellhound puppy nonsense
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Still alive….barely.
Packing is not going so smoothly as apparently I’m descended from a long line of hoarders.
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