this scene is so funny to me because this. dramatic ass mf. kept the note in dean’s room. on dean’s bed. even weeks after he’s gone. and he just. walks in there all maudlin to pick it up and read it and brood. then put it back down there and walk out. rinse and repeat. for 6 weeks.
Look, here’s the thing. When we were young, I pretty much pulled him from a fire. And ever since then, I’ve felt responsible for him. Like it’s my job to keep him safe. [insp]
imagine you’ve found the perfect boy to take you out to the dance and every time you try to get him to ask you, he’s making puppy eyes at his kid brother and blowing you off to go hang out with him instead
idk man, i can't stop thinking about dean in 1x19 who's surprised sam got the documents they needed from sarah without fucking her? like without even a tiny special favour? didn't have to con her? no lying, no persuading until she gave in? no fucking the living daylights out of her until she's asleep way too deeply to realise he's going through her stuff and sneaking out???and dean calls that whole idea of what he expected sam to have been doing "taking one for the team"‽ boy The Team was you two and your dad at the best of times, how did taking one even become an applicable action there. did daddy winchester just look at you one day, aged 17, and figured with lips like that and batting your lashes a little you'd get a lot further than he would with sneaking and lockpicks and you couldn't no-sir-yes-sir yourself out of that one? and now that sammy's back from stanford surely he's learnt a trick or two he could be putting to good use? What is going on
it ever hit you out of nowhere that castiel is living in a dead guy's body and the show just does not care. it does not care. jimmy novak might as well not exist the moment he or claire is out of sight. cas stole a guy's body and his face and his life, and we can't ever talk about it or discuss it in detail because of how fucking horrifying it is that sam and dean's best friend just walks around in a dead guy suit. there's not even a human soul in there anymore. it's just a corpse. stone-cold body snatcher indeed.
3.16, "No Rest For The Wicked" | Stephen Adly Guirgis, "The Last Days Of Judas Iscariot" " | 4.21 "When The Levee Breaks" | Gustave Doré (1866) "The Judas Kiss" | 5.22, "Swan Song"