you're looking so fine

i love drawing ame she’s so chill, she makes me chill 



boy groups literally love girl groups’ songs so much so idk why they act like they have 2 left feet and a broken spine when they have a chance to dance to one of them….


Lydia Martin: Founder and Captain of the Support & Protect Jordan Parrish Squad


“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

Dean turned around abruptly, his hands still on the lock pick that was stuck in your front door. 

“Y/N… Hi. I uh, you’re home.” He breathed out a forced laugh and pulled the pick from your door and straightened up, turning to you with a sheepish look on his face.

You crossed your arms over your chest and set back on your heel, putting your full weight on one leg. He looked good; no visible scratches or bullet wounds anyway. It had been a long time since you’d seen him, almost a year, and if he was here monsters where here….or something worse.

“Long time no see, huh? You look good, no, you look great.”

“Cut the crap, Dean.” You replied, forcing the smile off of your face at his compliment. “What are you doing here, and why are you breaking in to my house?”  



There’s a waltz playin’ frozen in time
Blades of grass on tiny bare feet
I look at you and you’re lookin’ at me.


When you look into my eyes
And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul
It always comes as a surprise
When I feel my withered roots begin to grow
Well I never had a place that I could call my very own
That’s all right, my love, ‘cause you’re my home

When you touch my weary head
And you tell me everything will be all right
You say, “Use my body for your bed
And my love will keep you warm throughout the night”
Well I’ll never be a stranger and I’ll never be alone
Whenever we’re together, that’s my home

Well I never had a place that I could call my very own
That’s all right, my love, 'cause you’re my home

If I travel all my life
And I never get to stop and settle down
Long as I have you by my side
There’s a roof above and good walls all around
You’re my castle, you’re my cabin and my instant pleasure dome
I need you in my house 'cause you’re my home.
You’re my home.  

Perfect song choice marcguggenheim


Robin van Persie for the Netherlands