Everything wakes up and gets on with it. Everything carries on living. All except for me. I’m dying.
Inspired from Hellblazer #41 and me coming up with this very dumb jokes sometime long time ago and running into it in my drafts recently. Dumb ass joke but ended up drawing it cos I like Dangerous Habits and the vibe of the first issue of it~
i’ve read The Unwritten and Transmetropolitan and really enjoyed them and this is the second time someone has recommended Sex Criminals so once i’ve finished my current Fables obsession (which is not good because there are so many and i am spending too much money) that will probably be my next choice. i’m not overly interested in superhero stuff tbh, i mainly love the weird ones.
now don’t get me wrong. i love dean winchester deeply. but if you like your badass supernatural warriors tortured and kinda sometimes a bit of a bastard, there’s only one person for you:
john constantine.
10x as damaged, 10x more of an arsehole than dean winchester.
i’m trying to avoid spoilers but that piddly little apocalypse they dealt with in supernatural was nothing to some of the shit he goes through.
and that trenchcoat cas wears?
guess who wore it first?
basically what i’m saying is john constantine could take the winchesters on and win.
but not this constantine:
actual hellblazer constantine, which was published in the 80s and still manages to be only about as problematic as supernatural is today.
iampinbitch 