Theme

Display Mature Content

Suppress AI Content

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/wallpaper-polish-656589563ConsensusUniform

Deviation Actions

More by ConsensusUniform

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/The-Prodigal-Pony-569936038ConsensusUniform

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/wallpaper-Silver-Lining-577158254ConsensusUniform

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/Color-and-Shading-Study-561332692ConsensusUniform

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/Beginnings-Poni-2-558028763ConsensusUniform

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/better-615761617ConsensusUniform

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/JEALOUSSSSS-417473182ConsensusUniform

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/Perspective-Study-559739039ConsensusUniform

ConsensusUniform on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/consensusuniform/art/All-I-Understand-661666214ConsensusUniform

Suggested Collections

Supernatural x Depressed Reader

Literature

What goes around Destiel x child!reader

You walked into the kitchen, you sniffled. Dean looked up from doing the dishes while Castiel looked up from his book. "Daddy, Papa. Can I ask you something?" "Of course Baby Girl," Dean smiled and turned off the sink. "What does the word fag mean?" Both men stopped. Dean turned to Castiel with a shocked expression on his face. Castiel cleared his throat, "(y/n) where did you hear that word?" "At school . . . Billy P. told me." "What did he tell you?" Dean asked. "He said that I'm stupid cause' I have a fag for a Daddy." Castiel sighed and stood up from his chair, "(y/n), why don't you go to your room and play." "Am I in trouble?

Literature

Save Me From Myself (Castiel x Reader Songfic)

*Warnings: Reader is drunk and depressed... tries to come onto Castiel. First ever songfic, so I don't think I did it "correctly," but it's my writing, so whatever I guess? Haha. Read description for more info... “(NAME)?” Blinking away the drunken tears, you looked up from your spot in front of your hotel room’s toilet seat. Standing there was none other than the beautiful angel you adored, Castiel. “Angel of the Lord, ha. You here to save me from myself?” Smirking cheekily up at him, you laughed at your own slurred joke. His stoic expression didn’t change, but his vessel’s startling eyes darted

Literature

Supernatural x child, depressed! reader part 1

Your POV "I can't believe this,sam. Why you bring a child here" said dean upset. "Give me a good reason not to beat you up" he said. "Yes,2 good ones. One is I can't leave the kid alone. And second I heard that she use to be a happy child but when her parents died,she became very quiet" sam explain. "Ok,I like the second reason,not the fist" dean said. "You will like her" sam said. "What is her name" dean said. "I don't know,ask her" sam said. Dean went towards you and bend down. "Hey,little girl. What's your name" dean ask you. You stood silent,not talking to the man. "Not going to tell me" he said. You nodded with a 'no'. Sam chuckled. "Wh

Literature and Poetry

Literature

Monster

I am not your little girl No pretty dresses and curls Anymore I am not that little child Who knew of nothing but smiles Evermore The years that have passed Left marks on the past And stained this clear glass Behind the storm blasts Now within a monster dwells Despite such attempts to quell This deluge Now inside there lives a fiend Whose sins cannot be redeemed No refuge The years on this path Have filled it with wrath Seeking a bloodbath Scorn all aftermath But maybe somewhere still That small girl holds the quill...

Literature

The Eternal Outcast

These are the words that have burdened me throughout my life. Their insurmountable weight forever entrenched in my conscious. Being denied since childhood that human warmth for which we all long for. Always the odd one out, always the last one chosen, the one no one wanted to play with. Reminded that a favor was given under the pretense of compassion. Indeed, children can be so mean spirited. And not unlike my childhood my adolescence was greeted with open arms by discontent. Never got the girl, always made fun of, shunned from the group like a waste of space. As I grew older my state of abandonment remained the same. They say that adulthood is synonymous with tolerance and acceptance but in the end society held me in the same level of contempt. Adults are more adept at concealing their resentment but you eventually learn to see through their smiles. Feigning politeness in the absence of choice with the occasional comment or gesture discreetly passed along behind my back with the

Literature

Beating

Hair plastered blotchy brow Torpedo-breath burgeons to blow Air whirrs - leaves crackle - shears the rattling branch clutched in a sweaty, swinging arm an unstoppable arc Eyes pinch shut right before- Slam! Hair brushed away: a modest shower: treebark, skin and dust. Breath released, the club skims listless down hanging target. Fingers test the swing: rockstill A sack of bowels and indifference the maggots keep on chewing on.

Featured in Groups

DuelingArtistsDen

[wallpaper] polish

ConsensusUniform

Published: Jan 10, 2017

204 Views

blue bokeh csu erode gradient pink purple red wallpaper consensusuniform infinitepainter

Description

Good for your home screen background, I suppose.

Made with Infinite Painter for Android

Image size

960x540px 1.38 MB

Comments0

Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In

DeviantArt - Homepage

DeviantArt Facebook DeviantArt Instagram DeviantArt Twitter

About Contact Core Membership DeviantArt Protect

Developers Advertise Terms of Service Etiquette

Careers Privacy Policy Copyright Policy Help and FAQ

Watch Team and join our Community Group for the latest updates and activities.

Join Community