“Dean no.”

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“Dean no.”
@ofmurdering
memory had always been a thing he cursed, with those images of war and loss and violent sins haunting his conscious more than ghosts ever could. but between purgatory round two, and earth round three... memory failed him. he’d come back. the how of it all was unbeknownst to him, and with all the mess of angels, demons, reapers, and every other variation of creepy... he’d kind of stopped wanting to know. maybe it was best. after all, nothing was coming after him, nothing was keeping him captive as a resource, or bait, or sacrifice. so he did what he did best— picked up the shattered remnants of self and made do. with a more permanent solution needed than the last time, and no remaining options... he returned to a little house and a big plot of land in the backwoods of louisiana, that had been left there, undisturbed, since the old man took off his head and took off with andrea. fifty years past and it was a little worn, but 4 weeks in, a lot of love and hard work... it was almost respectable. and it was definitely somewhere he could settle. it was a little hard to find, that phone he’d kept from difficult days that he hoped weren’t any kind of history waiting to repeat. but find he did. and ignoring the hesitation at contacting dean again for fear of being rebuked? well, he did that too.
( sms → d. winchester ) what do you think? ( sms → d. winchester ) [image attachment] ( sms → d. winchester ) porch isn’t all the way done on the side. but its livable.
‘ THAT’S THE WORST IDEA I’VE heard all year –––– and I’ve been talkin’ to sam, too. ’ // @ofmurdering ( s.c. )
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“You seem to know what you’re talking about. How long have you been at this?”
‘ DEAN, I KNOW YOU CAN DO THIS. ’ haggard brow lifts, eyes cast toward the drivers’ side ( the whole car is so strange from this angle ). john just took a CLAW to the gut, last week, and nearly couldn’t drive himself to the hospital. so, sure, that’s why they’re doing this now ––––––– but that doesn’t make it any less true. the kid’s sharp. ‘ put her in reverse. keep your foot on the brake. just back out slowly. you don’t start turnin’ until you’re at the end of the driveway. ’ // @ofmurdering
/falls asleep on benny's shoulder
it’s well into the morning by the time it even happens. dean’s head a slight bob to either side. desperate to try and stay awake. desperate to make up for the loss of time between before and now; how every road trip is longer, makes them spend more time apart. and sometimes it feels like dean may never come back. but he does. in the middle of the night on a wednesday where he’s driven for nine hours straight. because some things you can’t lose; and benny guesses for right now .... it’s him. and he won’t complain, won’t argue, milk every second he can get ‘fore dean’s slipping into that impala and the roar of her engine fading is the only part of goodbye he can take. so when he feels that weight on his shoulder, the light grasp of a hand to the fabric of his flannel, benny does what he always does. grab the throw, tosses it over them ( but mainly dean ) and places a soft unwarranted kiss to the top of his forehead. because for now, in the moment, dean winchester is his ... until that phone rings with another call somewhere down the line.
ofmurdering replied to your post “Things i need: benny popping up in season 13 either to help dean or in...”
Benny popping up to kiss his best friend
duh of course???