The way Sam sleeps it’s like he’s replacing the pillow with Dean, imagining it’s Dean pulling him in, holding him, tucking him in to the crook of his neck, making him feel safe and warm because Dean would never let anything happen to him.

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The way Sam sleeps it’s like he’s replacing the pillow with Dean, imagining it’s Dean pulling him in, holding him, tucking him in to the crook of his neck, making him feel safe and warm because Dean would never let anything happen to him.
This song has such strong Dean/Sam vibes, whether you see if as Gencest or Wincest. Picture either Dean or Sam saying this during their Stanford breakup
I wish you were here
Autumn is the hardest season
the leaves are all falling
and they're falling like they're falling in love with the ground
and the trees are naked and lonely
I keep trying to tell them
"new leaves will come around in the spring"
but you can't tell trees those things
they're like me, they just stand there
and never listen
I wish you were here
I've been missing you like crazy
I've been hazy eyed
staring at the bottom of my glass again
thinking of that time when it was so full
it was like we were tapping the moon for moonshine
or sticking straws into the center of the sun
and sipping like Icarus would forever kiss
the bullets from our guns
I-...
I never meant to fire you know
I know you never meant to fire, brother
I know we never meant to hurt each other
now the sky clicks from black to blue
and dusk looks like a bruise
I've been wrapping one night stands
around my body like wedding bands
but none of them fit in the morning
they just slip off my fingers and slip out the door
and all that lingers is the phantom scent of you
I once swore if I threw that scent into a wishing well
all the wishes in the world would come true
do you remember the night I told you
I've never seen anything more perfect than
than snow falling in the glow of a street light
electricity bowing to nature
mind bowing to heartbeat
‘this is gonna hurt’ bowing to ‘I love you’
I think of happy when I think of you
so wherever you are I hope you're happy
I hope the stars are kissing your cheeks tonight
I hope you finally found a way to quit drinking
I hope your lungs are open and breathing your life
I hope you're smiling
like God is pulling at the corners of your mouth
cause I might be naked and lonely
shaking branches for bones
but I'm still time zones away
from who I was the day before we met
you were the first mile
where my heart broke a sweat
and I wish you were here
I wish you'd never left
but mostly I wish you well
I wish you my very very best
I was fine I really was. No tears for 3 days fine.
Then some fucker decided "I'll Be Home For Christmas" was a great song to have for a commercial that literally plays every 15 min.
All I can imagine is Sam, all alone staring at the tree thinking of Dean and all those Christmases spent just the two of them. No gifts were needed, them being together was enough.
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