The first thing Castiel ever truly worshipped wasn't God. It was the heartbeat pressed against his shoulder.
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The first thing Castiel ever truly worshipped wasn't God. It was the heartbeat pressed against his shoulder.
Do you ever think John Winchester was jealous of Dean in a way he could never admit?
He’s the one who taught the boys that “family” is all they have, the one who conditioned Dean to make Sam his entire world as his protector, caretaker, stand-in parent. But in doing so, John built a bond that even he wasn’t part of anymore.
Imagine the way that must’ve felt on hunts. Something goes wrong, Sam’s in danger, and for one gut-wrenching second John thinks he’s too late. He’s already halfway to reaching for his son only to realize Dean’s already there. Dean’s already holding him, already the one Sam clings to, seeking comfort.
And that’s not even Dean’s fault. It’s John’s own making. He created this dependency, but now he’s on the outside of it. Sam’s instinct isn’t to go to his father for safety, it’s to go to his brother. And somewhere deep down, that must’ve burned.
Because John didn’t just lose Mary. In a way, he lost the right to be “home” for his sons too.
EPISODE 6.15 "The French Mistake" IS SO VERY DESTIEL CODED
LIKE
it's actually so revealing that Jensen and Jared are staying in-character despite how surreal everything is? this is Dean and Sam in our world, and from the get-go it's pretty obvious that they are confused beyond words. like, Dean's "oh crap, I'm a painted whore" is just?? iconic?? authentic Dean Winchester moment!??? LOOK AT HIS FACE, BABYGIRL IS SO CONFUSED
and this is relevant to my point bECAUSE it's irrefutable proof that this is 100% Dean and Sam from the show, that they are themselves.
sooooooo
can we please talk about Dean eye-fucking Castiel into oblivion (as you do!!) until Misha stops acting the part, and right the hell away Dean figures out that it's not Cas and is just. no longer interested!?? he's like, alright i'm done with whoever this is!??
his face just falls
and he doesn't even look at Misha as he leaves, just like when he met Jimmy Novak and his homoerotic vibe simply vanished - because that's not his autistic soulmate, it's just Some Dude??
mind you, it's quite interesting to notice that Sam doesn't see what Dean means, because "dude, look at him". which is shorthand for, wdym Dean like he's wearing the trenchcoat with the blue tie, he looks like he doesn't know how to spell the word "hairbrush", he's eye-fucked you right in front of my face as he does.
BUT DEAN!! dean is just like, fuck no that ain't cas
not MY cas anyway!!
the destiel of it all, the dESTIEL IS JUST EXQUISITE
also "Hola, Mishamigos" as he tweets with his tie loose has to be peak Misha Collins energy like. that man was being paid to be unhinged onscreen. what a day it must've been for him
The thing about being 20 years late to any fandom is that there's no original posts left to make. But I want to give my thoughts on the wincest implications of the woman in white anyway.
Starting with Sam being on the phone to Dean when he was targeted by the woman in white, who only targets unfaithful men, and directly paralleling the guy we see get attacked earlier whilst on the phone with his girlfriend.
Given the whole plot of this episode is behind Sam's girlfriends back, really sends this point home. Obviously, we know on a surface level that Sam is lying about what he's doing and why he left so Jess doesn't find out the truth of his childhood and who he is- a hunter.
But when you look deeper, it's quite easy to see this underlying idea of Sam keeping Dean and his relationship with him a secret. I mean, even from the start of the episode we are shown a picture of John and Mary, nothing of Dean. There's no sign or clear memory of Dean in the whole apartment.
Which stands out! Sam left his dad on bad terms, he frequently shares his frustrations with his whole childhood and the way his dad raised him. And in this very episode Sam mentions how Mary is nothing but a story to him.
It's so interesting to me, that he's willing to show his parents to Jess. But not Dean. Although we know he has spoken of him, clearly quite fondly, from Jess' reaction to meeting him, he doesn't broadcast the fact he has a brother. Likely due to how intense his relationship with Dean was, he never wanted to leave him specifically and to constantly be reminded of that? That must hurt.
Sam and Dean's relationship is sacred, it's his. And it takes very little convincing for Sam to join his brother again, not because John needs help, but because its Dean asking to not have to do this alone.
Then there's the actual woman in white. Where Sam clearly states that she can only kill unfaithful people, which I think is very deliberate and specific to then brush aside.
And personally, I do not like the easy surface explanation that he "will be" unfaithful being due to the ghost then forcing himself on him. Because yes, vengeful spirits are cruel and going to look for loopholes, but that doesn't make him unfaithful. As he has no want or intent in this.
No, to me "you will be" talks about intent. Because the woman in white picks up her victims on the side of the road, she does not know their life story and whether they've cheated. But she can sense the type of person they are, the intent.
We do not get confirmation that the man we see her kill did in fact cheat beforehand, but its clear that he was willing to from the way he oggles her and takes up her offer to go home with her.
Obviously, in this case she is targeting Sam because he's trying to stop her, but I do not agree with the idea this rule can be so easily broken because then what's the point in stating it at all.
No, saying "you will be", meant she sensed his intent, his want. Maybe he was not actively thinking about cheating on Jess, but returning to his brother? Letting himself get close and chase after this intense relationship again? Keeping all that behind Jess' back and knowing full well that if Dean said he needed him, he'd be right back in that car again the moment he asked.
Choosing to leave behind his perfect normal life with Jess, even temporarily, to join Dean is him choosing Dean.
The moment Dean showed up in his house, his faith wavered. Because Dean is the burning flame that continues to draw Sam in again and again.
supernatural is actually really good if you ignore the not so subtle sexism and homophobia and racism and misogyny and- *gets shot*
An analysis of Jimmy McShane, the proto-Jimmy Novak from Jeremy Carver's original outline of 04x20 The Rapture
I read the original draft of The Rapture, in which the Novaks are actually the McShanes. (the document can be found here) My main takeaway from this outline is as follows:
Jimmy McShane is an everyman. Jimmy Novak is not.
Imagine you are a child. A youngest child. Your mum died when you were a baby. Your dad is…grief-stricken, obsessed, more of a drill sergeant than a father. But you aren’t alone. You have this brother. And he’s only four years older than you, but from the moment your mum dies he steps up as your parent, and he does his best but…he has the same parents you do. One dead, one whatever the hell John is. He has very little experience to go off as to what a good parent should be. But he feels like he needs to be one for you, so he tries, and he tries, and he’s your brother and he’s your mum and he’s your dad, and he’s sort of all you have, honestly. And he’s annoying, and over-protective, and however old you get he only ever sees you as his baby brother. Or his kid.
But you can’t complain about your parents to your brother because he is your parents, and your sibling, both. So in that you sort of are alone. But you don’t know any different, so you grow up thinking that that’s what a brother is, and then you grow up a little more and realise no, he was always trying to be more than that, and then suddenly you are both adults and you aren’t the baby hiding under your brother’s wing anymore, but you’re still stuck with him, this brother who insists on putting you first in everything he does, just like a mother would — but he’s not your mother, or your father, he is your brother, and he’s only four years older than you, an age gap that seems to get smaller and smaller the older you both get. And your brother — he’s flawed, and he has daddy issues, and he gets angry too easily and sometimes he hits things, which would all be very well if he was just your brother.
But he’s not just your brother, is he? He’s your parent, he had to parent you, he’s spent his life parenting you, which you never asked for, but he did it anyway because that’s just the kind of person he is, and for most of it he was a child himself and god he did his best and it wasn’t always enough but you are so grateful to him, anyway.
And now you’re both adults, two boys all grown up but he, he is…Not. Actually. It happened so incrementally, just like growing up, that you didn’t really notice until it was too late. But suddenly your strong, capable brother is a child. Which, to be completely honest…you don’t really know how to deal with. And, I mean, it does make sense to you, you suppose, because you’re clever, and you went to school, and you’ve always loved research, so you know how these things work now, a little. Your brother is a child now because, simply, he’s fucked up. From the trauma. The trauma of your childhood, right, but of course it wasn’t trauma when you were living it, it was just your life, and you didn’t know then that your brother was having to be someone so much older than his years because he’d been like that for as long as you could remember, but now he isn’t, and you are left with the child he should have been, who needs taking care of but still insists on taking care of you no matter what, and sometimes he kind of…can’t. Not like he used to. Because while you grew up, your brother grew down, and your brother who is your parent is suddenly somehow a child still — no, not still, he was never a child, but he is now, throwing tantrums and pouting and messing around, ever immature, frozen at the age you never got to see him be because you were a baby and then you weren’t a baby but by that time that person he was for such a short time was gone. Your brother stopped being a child at four years old. And now you’re finally old enough to try and parent him back…and he seems to need it. Your brother who never got to be a child is now very much a child, but he’s also still your parent, this child, and you are in your twenties and you have grown into a clever, sensitive, caring, capable young person and your brother…your brother has grown backwards. And you want to take care of him. But it’s hard, and he doesn’t let you, doesn’t want to let you, and he’s still the only parent you have so sometimes, deep down, you still want him to take care of you, and he does, and he does, and he does.
But the older you get, the less you need him, the younger he gets, the more he needs you — until you do need him of course, and then he is there, always there, reverting back to the person who saved and loved and cared for you as a child. And it’s sort of difficult to reconcile the two versions of him in your head. And you find yourself getting exasperated with his childish antics and then you find yourself smiling at him fondly as a glimpse of a much younger person shows through the shell of the soldier your brother was forced to become and then you find yourself getting angry with the overprotective controlling superior officer he tries to be and then you find yourself deeply grateful for the unshakeable big brother who saves your life over and over and over again.
And it’s disconcerting. And it’s difficult. But you owe him everything and you love him even more and so you just keep living with it. With him. And you don’t mention it. And he doesn’t, because he’s him and he never mentions anything. And you wonder if he even notices that things he used to face without fear, blank as a brick wall, make him flinch now. If he realises the steady, dependable big brother he had to be when he was too young to be depended on is now a mess of turbulent, childish emotion. If he thinks back to his littler self and envies him his competence. You hope not. You hope not. You know now the weight he carried. At least a little. And you think, infuriating as he his…he deserves to be a child at least once in his life dammit, just like everyone else. So eventually, you begin to catch yourself smiling at him more and more often, and you begin to grow desperately fond of the parts of him that are still young, the parts littler you never got to see. And sure, he annoys the hell out of you sometimes. But you are grown now, and you are understanding, and patient, and kind. And you love your brother. So you don’t mention it. And he doesn’t, because he’s him. But you make allowances for him, and you step in front of him now sometimes, and you let him be who he is, as long as he’s not hurting himself. Basically, you step up. Because you can, because you’re older now, and you’ve realised that, in some ways, you are actually more grown up even than your big brother. And so you try your best to look after him. Just like he used to do for you.
like...ok I just-
dean and cas are so unbelievably tragic because they have such similar fears and wants but they manifest in two entirely different ways that actively work against each other
cus dean needs someone who will stay without asking, someone who'll stick around without him having to voice it because if he voices it the want becomes real and dean doesn't get what he wants, if he voices it it can be taken away, it can hurt him
and cas wants someone to ask him to stay, someone who'll look him in the eyes and say you, I want you, not because of what you can do, but because you're you, stay, but he never does because he doesn't think he's entitled, that he's allowed to have it, because when has he before?
so dean never asks and cas never stays, and dean thinks cas wants to leave and cas thinks dean wants him gone and when dean finally learns otherwise it is too fucking late and cas is gone for good and dean can't ask him even though he knows the answer now and I just...
god watching s15 is so hard