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when my time comes around, lay me gently in the cold dark earth…
You know what I realized….that most of Sam and Dean’s hugs, that Dean pulls Sam down and wraps both of his arms above Sam’s shoulders. And Sam kind of just sinks into the hug.
[crying in a puddle of my own tears]
They’re sitting on the hood of the Impala on the evening of Dean’s birthday when they kiss for the first time
And Dean wants to say something silly, like “Happy birthday to me”
But it comes out as, “I’m so damn lucky”, and he kisses Sam again to stop the tears from falling
Dean checking out Sam in Houses of the Holy
Look at these adorable babies! Early days, and they are beautiful together. I miss them together.
so what if I sucked his dick. his knuckles were split and bloody from defending my safety and my honour what else was I supposed to do
#how to look at your brother (45/?) || 1.01, “Pilot”
does this seems right to you guys?
#how to pacify your brother
#just invade his space and put your hand on his heart
#grab him by the collar and manhandle him around until he's content
#i didn't type personal space cuz there's no such thing between these two crazy people
The Winchester Brothers forever ❤️❤️
“Shhh Sammy, here,” Dean says in a whisper, like Dad’s in the next bed, like Sam is twelve and shaking from a bad dream and shouldn’t still need this, like it’s their shameful secret. It’s been too many years to count, but Sam’s mouth is a pink bow that parts just the same, and Dean rests the pad of his thumb there against Sam’s lower lip, waiting.
Illustration for the fanfiction The Only Thing That’s Real made for the Sam & Dean Mini Bang. Artist notes and references at my LJ.
But back then I was looking forward to the cold, moving back and forth and upside down and growing younger - nothing could stop it. The driving inside, it’s older.