winchester-holmes:

“And lighter.”
“Do you want me to kiss you or not, jerk?”
“Sir, yes, sir!” [x]

one of these days I’m gonna actually draw something that isn’t so disgustingly fluffy I feel my teeth rotting just from looking at it. today however is not that day. I blame those photos [x], [x]

well, Stucky was bound to happen in my art, rIGHT? god i need a therapy (also, if you look closely, in the background photo Steve is grabbing his left boob. I regret nothing)