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7 year ago today it was the day we discovered Tatum’s brain tumor! So much has happened and changed since then, and we are so thankful every day that she is here, healthy and thriving! #braincancersurvivor #medulloblastomasurvivor #childhoodcancersurvivor https://www.instagram.com/p/CqbZOaXgvUh/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#braincancersurvivor #medulloblastomasurvivor #childhoodcancersurvivor

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↳ Misha Collins as Harvey Dent | Gotham Knights

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dean literally kills himself one episode prior to this and is only brought back because billie decided it wasn't his time to die. like he really pulled a romeo on cas. imagine cas coming back and asking where dean is and sam is like oh uh he just killed himself because he thought he'd lost you forever :/ sorry :/ this blue cross in the background reminiscent of baz luhrmann's romeo + juliet means nothing btw

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cas misha is literally just. staring.

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Hope everyone had a great Christmas! We sure did ❤️ https://www.instagram.com/p/CmnrmRDsNRl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Pjs on ✔️ Cookies baked ✔️ Annual Xmas tree pic taken ✔️ Now hopefully it’s time for bed. Hope everyone has a Merry Christmas tomorrow! https://www.instagram.com/p/CmlGemLuCkJ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Winter Wonderland with Team Free Will 2.0

Family photo <3

I will finish it off one day. Maybe.

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a little style experiment :)

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Got my Misha birthday text! #mishacollins #birthday #mixtape

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A portal from the Empty opens up, as Dean emerges with Cas half-conscious and leaning on his shoulder. Unable to bear another step, Cas crumbles to the floor, bringing Dean down on top of him. The portal closes with a crash, and a silence settles in the room.

Cas' chest heaves below him, but Dean can't even take a breath. Cas. Cas is- he's here. He may be covered in Empty goo but he's here. Cas is home. His eyes flutter open and Dean slowly pulls them both up to a sitting position. Cas looks up in exhausted disbelief. Dean's gonna say it. He has to say it. He has to say the words that have been inflating in his ribs and threatening to burst.

"You stupid son of a bitch. Of course I love you." And before he can lose his nerve, Dean grabs Cas by the face and kisses him so hard he's sure that he'll taste blood any second.

Dean pulls away from Cas and finally takes the breath he's been struggling to inhale this whole time - instantly leaving his lungs the moment he opens his eyes to see Cas' face.

Cas looks stunned, maybe horrified. His face goes through the entire spectrum of emotions so quickly that it makes it all indecipherable. Tears in his eyes are so close to falling Dean isn't sure how they're still holding on. His mouth hangs open but not a single word comes out. Oh no. He doesn't want this. He regrets it. He sh--

Any thoughts of doubt were squashed immediately as Cas grips Dean by the shoulders and kisses him like his life depends on it.

It may be their second kiss, but it feels like their first. It's warm and soft and tender. Dean simulationeously relaxes and feels every inch of his body light up as Cas moves his hand to rest in his hair, empty goo be damned.

If he's honest, it feels like love.

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Finale, what finale?

I only know the post Empty rescue makeout scene

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cas glitter icons for @solarcas' celebration, happy birthday!! ✨

*feel free to use! (credit appreciated)

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solar cas for @solarcas 💛 happy bday ☀️

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half assed sketch but GOD cas deserves some proper boots

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"You reek." Sulfur, rancid leather, the whisper of a long lost soul - all of it stings his nose, rougher and deeper the closer he strolls into Castiel's lair. Dean grins, pearly canines contrasting the blackness in his eyes. "Yeah, I stink real bad, don't I?" Black smoke swirls around them as he presses in close, wrapping one arm around Castiel's waist. "But you don't hate it, though. Do you, Cas?" Castiel's grace flickers blue with fury, gripping the flesh of Dean's arm, and then his wrist when Dean reaches to touch his cheek. The demon feigns a rejected pout, strawberry pink and plump, and it demands all of Castiel's willpower to keep his glare leveled. No words escape him. Not even when Dean leans close, ghosting his breath over Castiel's bare teeth. "Tell me, Cas," Dean murmurs, coaxing out a growl from the angel's throat. Castiel shuts his eyes, unable to stop himself from scenting it --- "Tell me how much you really love it." --- the whisper of a long-lost soul: so beautifully enriched with fresh forests and breezy winds from the sea. Pain and torment from a life of grief. Love and righteous divinity. -------------------------- PB Throwback? You mean an excuse to give them floofy hair? Taken.

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TSA leadership conference today! #technologystudentassociation https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck--cjYOzrl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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If I gave you more of me
 Would you give me more of you
 Or will I be someone you knew 
Know you’re used to being used

umi - breathe

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Y’all go vote! https://www.instagram.com/p/CktYYyFOoyu/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=