This was one of my favourite scenes of the entire episode by far.
It said so much without needing any words.
How does Sam find Dean’s old bed?
Right, by recognizing the pentagram carved into the bed.
Where does he find it?
Right on top.
This fits so well to who Dean thinks he is and has to be.
Before anything else he sees and considers himself as a hunter, not a person with wishes and needs of his own. This fits to with the pentangram being the thing Sam first sees.
It’s Dean’s adopted identity, if you will.
Only way below Sam finds the Name tag.
And even there he has to peel off all the other names before he finds Dean Winchester.
Just like Dean Winchester has his true identity buried under layers upon layers of fake badges and names and idea about how a man should be.
Or, you know, I am reading way too much into it.
That’s a possibility as well…
I want to see that episode. Where everyone calls them Sam and Dean and they’re all “no you don’t understand we’re actors OH GOD JARED GET THE SALT” and they just kind of have to survive while Misha flagrantly abuses his angel powers.
Like the opposite of The French Mistake. Oh god yes. This needs to happen and it needs to happen nOW.
WHAT IF THEY SWITCHED PLACES WITH SAM AND DEAN IN THE FRENCH MISTAKE
WE NEED TO SEE THEIR SIDE OF THE STORY FOR AN EPISODE
anything you can ship, I can ship harder
I can ship anything harder than you
no you can’t
yes I can
no you can’t
yes I can
NO YOU CANT YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE
i ship them
we have all read fanfiction that we shouldn’t have
just a few favorite tags
people who exercise in order to get rid of period cramps are the ones surviving the apocalypse.
SO YOU TELL ME I CAN LIVE IN ANY FRICKING FICTIONAL UNIVERSE AND GET TO LOSE MY PERIODS?
THIS CHOICE IS EASY MATE
why is “in cahoots with” not a relationship option on facebook
I get so confused in American high school films, like you have different classes called trig and calculus. It’s all maths, how on earth do you spend a whole year of lessons just doing trig.
welcome to hell
I need to prove a point to my homophobic friend.I’m writing down the urls of everyone who reblogs this in a notebook, and will present it to my friend when it is sufficiently full.
You’re gonna need a bigger book
we were doing archery in gym and i said “little did you know, im the reincarnation of legolas” and then, without looking, i shot a bulls eye it was beautiful