This is as Cas-like as it's going to get and I really do have to make the dinner now - and I'm starting to go through the paper because it's the cheap stuff. It was fun, though, and a colour-scheme I might try on a proper portrait on the good paper. I think the proportions are a bit off, but I was just trying to capture his little smile and play with the colours!
It's been a while (months) since I haven't read a long fic, today I had time so I read psalm 40:2 and now. NOW, I'm fucking destroyed. A well spent Sunday afternoon and evening.
Fortunately, against all odds (but not that much), Cockles is there to heal my heart and make me smile again before going to bed.