#track mud

[starlitevening]

"Track mud soiled everything you touch

Just come home now, the rain will wash away the stains

You mean well, with your hands covered in the dirt

Just come home now, the rain will wash away the stains

Just come home now, the rain will wash away the stains..."

This song makes me unbelievably ill (in a positive way)

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

while we wait.

may i offer you all a pubby?? lil bby barns?

[icepoptrio]

Doubled down with Shane's room. At least people can't say they didn't know what they were signing up for now.

[serendippertyy]

just wanted to say i absolutely adore the way you draw jax anyways bye 💥

AHHH I'm so happy you do he's been so much fun to draw idk why I just rlly enjoy it heehee JAX FOR YOU🐰

[420technoblazeit]

in my mind dean was always supposed to get older and become the new bobby. like ok you're a hunter, maybe a little new to the scene and still figuring things out. and you're tracking down a werewolf, easy case. except some things don't line up quite right and now you're thinking it might not actually be a werewolf. so you ask around a hunter's bar and they all say the same thing. go to this one bunker in the middle of nowhere in kansas

and you're like sure what the hell. you're stumped anyway, might as well check it out. maybe it's a weapons storehouse or something. but then you get there and there's a doorbell and a bee-shaped welcome mat out front and you're starting to think you've got the wrong place. the door swings open and there's this middle aged guy with a robe and batman pyjama bottoms. and he laughs at the look on your face and tells you to come in, he doesn't bite. not since he got that vampire cure, anyway. you're not sure what to make of that last part but he winks at you when he says it so you figure he's joking. maybe.

he gives great advice about hunting everything under the sun and if you stick around long enough he'll go on and on about how he saved the world at least five times. ok sure. you don't want to be rude so you just sit there and sip your coffee politely while he talks about some guy called chuck and how much of a bitch he is. and another guy who's aged a little more gracefully comes padding down the hallway in a metallica t-shirt and rolls his eyes. has he told you about tvland yet? ('i was just getting to that part!')

if you go to the basement you'll find shotguns filled with salt, wooden stakes, holy water, and demon-killing bullets for sale. and if you're lucky the witch who sells hex bags might be around. low-grade curses only, of course. you better leave the powerful stuff to the professionals. and she'll get in trouble if she gives you anything stronger, not that she can't be persuaded. a girl's gotta make a living after all and she's always encouraged eager new witches. it's worked out pretty well for her so far. and then a guy you swear is twice your height will raise an eyebrow at her and insist she only sell the weaker hex bags, please. you don't need any more witches in your coven, rowena. you've got plenty

pagan god giving you trouble? there's a man who swings by every once in a while who knows how to deal with those. give him some candy or a fun magic relic and he might help you out. it depends. he's a little picky about dishing out advice and he likes to play favorites. and if you've got a demon problem they can give you the number of a guy who swears up and down that he used to be the king of hell. but you've seen him walking around with a purse-sized terrier tucked under his arm and a dozen more following him so you're not really sure if you believe him

idk i like to think that dean got to grow old and retire. that doesn't mean he stops helping people, it just means he hangs up his coat and becomes an old man who rambles on and on about 'back in my day' and makes a dent in his leather armchair. there's a foosball table where the dungeon used to be and sam complains about beer bottles being everywhere and it becomes a safe haven for anyone still fighting the good fight. it's just that for dean and the rest of team free will the fight is over. they're done hunting now

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

I know WWX has a traumatic past with dogs, but sometimes you see that the dogs just want his attention, and a part of me is unsure who to feel sorry for more. Who's more pitiable, the dejected dog, or WWX who jumps into LWJ's arms?

Ran the numbers, and it turns out they are both equally pathetic.

[theknucl]

I didn't feel like attempting to draw people or characters I haven't drawn yet it's way too late for that rn but have some art yalls

[all-hail-the-corn]

Flora goes to Claire's! ^w^

[mortysmith]

doubt ill ever finish this, but ghost and mosca yayyy

[ladyluscinia]

Sometimes people online choose to loudly claim the absolute stupidest things about a piece of media and you just have to grit your teeth and bear it because it's not a big deal, and sometimes you end up in a hell world where said media makes a dumb decision that if you tilt and squint maybe gives ground to one stupid take and now those same people have new even stupider ideas and the egos of missionaries with bullhorns

[fizzytoo]

couch cuddles and coffee go best with rainy days

+ this unfortunate scared little puppy

[spicieghoul]

Sometimes when mountain is out in the garden watering his plants, rain and dew tag along and go absolutely nuts. Sometimes mountain will even turn on the sprinkler system and watch the two ghouls run around, wrestling in big puddles and overall just goofing off. He especially likes to spray dew with the hose, because the fire ghoul just tries to chomp at the water like some kind of dog.

When they are all done, Rain and dew sit at the door whining because they forgot their towels and cirrus refuses to let them track mud through the floor that aether and cumulus had just cleaned.

(Swiss eventually gives in and Carries them to the tub once they promise to do his chores for the next 3 days)

[tellmeabtspinos]

thinking abt halloween.........

[sadlynotthevoid]

I was feeling like a bit of slightly-angsty isolation this thursday, so...

AU where, instead of a double transmigration happening, RokSoo transmigrated to ogCale's body, but ogCale was put into a newly made double of his body and confined into a dimension pocket.

And just, no one knows about it and he can't get out until certain conditions are reached. For example: that someone finally gets rid of WS.

Luckily for him, RokSoo and company are rather fast to kill the white star. It only took them two years, way better than in his previous timeline.

Although, those are still two years in which og!Cale, the 40-year-old war soldier turned an 18-year-old time-traveler, had to spend trapped in that place. Completely alone except for the occasional god checking on him, and a few animals a god had the kindness to let for him. (It was Loki, but no one is going to call him out).

Og!Cale is a person who loves easily and deeply but, contrary to his true nature, someone who lived through decades without deep boundaries to gave him feedback. Whether it was during the war that took everyone he knew from him, or before that, with the family he choose to stay at distance and love them from the side-lines. He lived so long without feeling genuine care, making any emotional bond that isn't one-sided, that he's hungry for them.

Being in the past, where everyone he loves hadn't died yet, where they will live, and being so close— just a dimensional door away, really— but not being able to see them, hear them, nor even talk to them... It hurts.

He's happy and so, so glad. They're alive. They can laugh and eat and breath again— and, someday, he will see them again. Even if they don't know how to act with him and is uncomfortable. Even if, most probably, they don't know he's not there and don't miss him, he will see them again.

So, yeah, he's fine with this situation. He accepted this.

That doesn't mean that the waiting doesn't suck. He, a freedom loving person, trapped in the godly version of a safehouse. Most of the days it's only he, his thoughts and the ridiculous massive library Athena managed to fit in here. And his friends, the animals, of course.

Inside of that lonely place, of course, Cale gets attached to the animals that are by his side everyday. He was already an animal lover, to begin with. The little guys who just go through their lives being absolutely adorable and are more loyal than most people around... How can he not love them?

Besides, Athanasia, the griffin, gives the best cuddles he has ever had.

He gets used, eventually. It's not like he never had lived in a big house where the only beings around wouldn't speak more than three words to him. (Well, at least the animals try to talk with him. He just needed to learn what they mean.)

And Cale can do whatever he wants here. If he wants to play the violin or paint, do acrobatics or keep his training, he can just do it. There's no need to hide. No need to restrain himself.

There's no one here to get sad at her memories. No one to spread rumors about 'skills' or 'talents'. No one to turn his interests into weapons against his own family by comparing Bassen to him.

Eventually, it feels like a different kind of freedom here.

—And then he gets out.

[ajfbgkdjfg]

In my mind Sasuke is taking at LEAST 20 days off of his (roughly) 3,650 day investigation to go home and celebrate is wife and daughters birthdays and enjoy his days of peace!

Naruto comes up with a creative plan (like idk making his clones do all the meticulous hokage work for him) so he can go spend quality time with the family he never got to have!

Sakura isn't (literally) throwing herself pity parties and stressing out so much that she destroys her house but is instead hanging out with her literal bff Ino and having both her AND Sasuke answer Sarada's questions!

In my mind all of Team 7 would've worked together to better the entire Shinobi world. No child soldiers, no meaningless wars, no slavery, no one putting their jobs over their mental and physical health, etc...

[shower-racoon]

you just know it's one of those months 😑