some old drawings i didn’t post yet…
That’s it. That’s the show.
#i just made myself sad realizing that Merlin is just a teenager sometimes
#he rebels and gets in trouble with his dad #he gets lazy and skives off his chores #he misses home and his mother and his best friend the way things used to be #he doesn’t clean his room and then trips over things when he’s too tired to move them #and then he’s forced to hold other’s lives in his hands #and wield a power so immense he can barely comprehend it
#and strike people down in the name of a man who can never even know let alone appreciate it #he was probably 18 when he got to Camelot #and by the time he was 19 he’d killed probably 15 people #not including bandits or raiders or the like in big battles #15 individual people intentionally killed face to face #everything hurts and i need to go to bed now (via clotpolesonly)
IM NOT CRYING YOU’RE CRYING
one of my favorite wincest headcanons is that for a while it was dean pinning sam to things or hoisting him up on tables and chairs so he could kiss him but as sam got bigger and stronger he began to realize he could overpower dean and kiss him senseless against a wall with a grin because dean would get all stubborn about it
Sterek AU: Natalia Cloud Stilinski-Hale
"You’re wearing my shirt," Derek comments while Stiles’ dad fumbles with the phone.
"Have you seen our closet lately?" Stiles returns, making air quotes for closet with the hand that isn’t wrapped around Derek’s waist. “It looks like it belongs to a teenager. Which we’ll get enough of in a few years, by the way,” he adds with a nod towards their daughter in Derek’s arms. “Besides, I’m 99% sure that green one is mine.”
Derek frowns and looks down at himself, letting out a huff when realizing the shirt is indeed a little too tight, even by his standards. He can’t blame either of them though, because at least they are wearing shirts, which is something neither of them do much around the house these days.