dear munchkin,
this is a notice of a change in your tag. henceforth please check the #dear munchkin tag on my blog to view the posts i have deemed meyworthy.

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all my love,
beccaisbest
ourprofoundbond:
Scott and Isaac morning snuggles
silverdreaming:
5x03 Free to be you and me
How the hell isn’t this scene among the usually giffed/most important Destiel scenes?
Dean asks Cas if he’s okay, because his brother Raphael just told him that God, his father, is dead. And Castiel is clearly not okay, so what does Dean do? He talks about himself. How many times have you actually heard Dean talking about himself? Not many, really. Dean hates talking about himself. But to comfort and reassure Cas? He does.
Also the two of them are not as close as they get to be later in the series, but despite Dean thinks (and clearly says) that Castiel’s plan doesn’t seem like a good one, he encourages it. He tells him to trust his feeling and to go for it.
I’m not even saying this as a shipper. But this is real, deep trust. And true friendship.
[More about this scene in this post]
hungrylikethewolfie:
Oh dear god help.
All I can see is Derek sitting in the Stilinski kitchen, studying for his [IDEK WHAT IS A GOOD JOB FOR A BROODY ALPHA WEREWOLF] certification exam. He got into a scrap with another alpha a few days ago—that’s why his hand is in a cast, an injury done by an alpha heals at something closer to a normal pace—but he’s not going to let that throw him off, the test is in less than a week, and he’s cramming every time he gets the chance.
It was pouring down rain earlier when he ran out to grab the paper, and even though he toweled off he’s still a little damp. Totally worth it, though, for the pleased surprise on Mr. Stilinski’s face when he came downstairs and realized he wasn’t going to have to go out in the storm himself. He’s still wary of Derek, and Derek’s relationship with Stiles, and he might’ve agreed to let them share the same room while they’re here for Thanksgiving but that doesn’t mean that he has to like it. And Derek knows it, and is absolutely not above sucking up in any little way he can manage, because he might be the alpha but Stiles’s dad still outranks him and he knows it.
When Stiles comes tromping bleary-eyed down the stairs, following the scent of brewing coffee, it’s to find his boyfriend sitting at the table like this, muttering under his breath as he drills in the information; and his dad is pouring the coffee and saying that he’s going to make eggs, and afterwards if Derek wants he’ll quiz him on the chapter; and a tension in Stiles’s chest that he hadn’t even realized was there suddenly loosens, because this is home, and this is family, and this is his.
imhereforyousammy:
vhanstiel:
supernaturalstuffs:
Misha Collins : Probably the only actor who smiles while paparazzi take photos of him.
I want to throw myself off a cliff.
#brb #throwing myself into the sun