

And so their legacy grew….
Sam smiled knowlingly when the “CW” appeared right under the “DW” but said nothing when Dean challenged him to comment with a look.
Just like he kept his silence when moments later their newly-human friend stumbled into the room, wearing Dean’s old Lep Zeppelin t-shirt.
After that, it just kept happening.
Some, like Claire and Jody, added their initials openly, joyfully, grinning brightly.
Others weren’t as open about it, but one day, Crowley dropped in and when he left, there was a “C” on the table they ignored.
And then there were those who couldn’t add their names anymore. Sam, Dean and Cas did those together, silently remembering those who had gone before.
None of them would ever know.
But many years later, no one was considered a true part of the hunter community if he didn’t add his initials to one of the many tables in the bunker - and stayed a minute to contemplate those it all began with.
But what if I told you you could come back. That all your sins could be forgotten.
deancas coda somewhere awkwardly between/alongside 12.09 and 12.10 (nsfw-ish, 3.5k) – husbands fighting; filling in the gaps between the episodes
“I’m beat,” Dean says into the silent car, as soon as they pull in.
After they met up, Dean had said he was keyed up, wired, couldn’t stop his hands from jittering as he walked. Been cooped up for too long and felt now, he said, like the Duracell bunny. Wasn’t gonna sleep for a month, he’d said, and glanced over at Castiel with a soft, sad curve to his mouth that Castiel had missed desperately and wanted badly to kiss.
Then had come Billie, and now Dean is, apparently, beat.
They’ve been sitting side by side for five hours without speaking, interrupted only by Mary fiddling with the radio, asking if anyone minds her turning the station over. Sam tilted his head against the passenger window and slept as they came through Atwood; Dean sat, rigid-spined and tense, his hands curled together in his lap, the whole way back. He didn’t look over once.
Fare Thee Well
One of the most beautiful scenes on Supernatural
N°253 in the series “wild spam of random caps” or “She had this energy about her! - SN: 11x01
Forgive me my love,
for hurting you like I did,
but most of all,
for letting you love,
someone as broken as me.
impala-chasing-a-tardis-patronum:
And then all the hunters in the world looked up to the sky and swore under their breath, “Damned fucking Winchesters.”
And the fact that Jensen is writing this on Baby, and knowing what the note says now…my heart is even more broken!!!
reading
·The Heir by Keria Cass
·Miss Mayhem by Rachel Hawkins
·a crapload of fanfiction
listening to
·Daughter
·Fall Out Boy
·St. Vincent
·Led Zeppelin
·Iron & Wine

