Come to the dark side. We are cute.

[gwaevalarin]

It took me a little more than two months but I've kept my promise to Mark Pellegrino:
Crochet!Castiel got company. He didn't particulary like the news but that's the thing with family. They tend to turn up unexpectedly and you can't just send your big brother away again, can you?

Meet Crochet!Lucifer:


Ever since his fallen brother has turned up, Crochet!Castiel is very concerned for everyone's safety, particularly Sven's:

Seriously, if Crochet!Cas continues to worry so much about Sven I'll have to rename the elk and call him Dean.

From another angle so you can see Crochet!Lucifer's pretty hair:

Comments

[lainvess.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know. It's why I started watching it in the first place.

The funny thing is, I used to love scary stuff when I was a child. I watched all sorts of horror movies and shows and I devoured every scary book the library would let me borrow. But this is just coming back to bite me in the bottom now, because now I know a bajillion horrible things that might be lurking in the dark. Or in the light. Or anywhere at all. And now I'm scared of them.

I've always strongly believed in the supernatural. It's just funny how little of it frightened me as a child and how much of it does now I'm (no matter how much I try to fight it) more or less grown up.
(To be perfectly honest I suspect some kind of (connection to a) psychological problem there. But going into detail would be a bit much right now - I might blog about it some time, though.)

[gwaevalarin.livejournal.com]

As a child I couldn't watch scary stuff at all. I think I was about 14 when I dicovered that I actually liked it.

I find it awefully hard to predict what will scare me. I can watch a really creepy movie and just shrug it off once the credits roll and the next time there's just a tiny detail that I didn't even consciously notice but that will suddenly come back to haunt me hours or even days later.