maxinjo loves: Winchester Boys

Apr 03

petite-madame:

Young!Jensen.
Birthday present for Marina-Ri. Happy Birthday from Vongue and I! Hope you will enjoy the art :)

petite-madame:

Young!Jensen.

Birthday present for Marina-Ri. Happy Birthday from Vongue and I! Hope you will enjoy the art :)

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Mar 30

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Oct 15

67chevroletimpala:

Credit goes to camuizuuki.

67chevroletimpala:

Credit goes to camuizuuki.

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supernaturalfanart:

SPN II by ~Eldritch-Elegy

supernaturalfanart:

SPN II by ~Eldritch-Elegy

Mar 09

ackleyte:

theepiclovestoryofsamanddean:

IT’S WINCEST WEEK!!!!
February 26th - March 3rd
Home by ~MARiKaArt

This is fabulous!

ackleyte:

theepiclovestoryofsamanddean:

IT’S WINCEST WEEK!!!!

February 26th - March 3rd

Home by ~MARiKaArt

This is fabulous!

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ohitsjustjensen:

source (nargynargy.deviantart)
WOW…………….WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ohitsjustjensen:

source (nargynargy.deviantart)

WOW…………….WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Mar 07

uuuh-shiny:

curvingbullet72:

ladyroche:

sopping wet, dripping with testosterone…our Jensen

It’s been only recently that I’ve come to understand the real implications of our. I never felt part of that word until now. I never owned anything because I never shared anything. It was me and my dreams. It was a soliloquy. It was infinite but limited, like the real universe. It was lonely.
Not anymore.

You know, I never truly belong… I liked things that nobody around me liked, I read books that nobody wanted to read, I got exited about shows that nobody watched… Sure we had something in common with my friends, but that was something else… I dreamed of a friend (fictional or, if I dare, real) with whom I could share me, my likes, my passions… I never had somebody to have OURs with…
Till now…

uuuh-shiny:

curvingbullet72:

ladyroche:

sopping wet, dripping with testosterone…our Jensen

It’s been only recently that I’ve come to understand the real implications of our. I never felt part of that word until now. I never owned anything because I never shared anything. It was me and my dreams. It was a soliloquy. It was infinite but limited, like the real universe. It was lonely.

Not anymore.

You know, I never truly belong… I liked things that nobody around me liked, I read books that nobody wanted to read, I got exited about shows that nobody watched… Sure we had something in common with my friends, but that was something else… I dreamed of a friend (fictional or, if I dare, real) with whom I could share me, my likes, my passions… I never had somebody to have OURs with…

Till now…

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uuuh-shiny:

dunderklumpen:

#stop it #i’m starting to like like you #a lot lot like like #that was not supposed to happen ;_;

My thoughts exactly, every fucking time…

uuuh-shiny:

dunderklumpen:

#stop it #i’m starting to like like you #a lot lot like like #that was not supposed to happen ;_;

My thoughts exactly, every fucking time…

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uuuh-shiny:

euclase:

and some dean to say thanks. :)

It is safe to say thet this is my most favourite pic of EUCLASE! I could have written the whole fic just anout this pic…

uuuh-shiny:

euclase:

and some dean to say thanks. :)

It is safe to say thet this is my most favourite pic of EUCLASE! I could have written the whole fic just anout this pic…

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uuuh-shiny:

Beautiful shot

uuuh-shiny:

Beautiful shot

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