I took care of him in a way most people could never understand I took care of him in a way most people could never understand I took care of him in a way most people could never understand
Destial is so talked about i got into supernatural thinking they'd be too overwhelming of a canon to ignore and all that hearsay. But then I watched supernatural and found out they got NOTHING on what samdean have. The hundred crammed-in fic/romantic tropes. The yearning glances and looks of pure love. The constant sexual innuendos and parallels to lovers. Soulmates unhinged codependent freaks who'd damn the entire world and sell their own souls to save each other time and time again. The chemistry, the storylines of them being forced to separate by every higher power yet desperately coming to each other every time. Most romantic relationship i ever seen on Tv.
Destial is an ant before a mighty God (samdean) it's not even near them.
when that guy points at sam through the prison fence and goes âyouâre mine, baby,â and sam just looks fucking perplexed and nods. and dean says (in his sleaziest voice) âdonât worry, sammy. promise i wonât trade ya for smokes.â we get it dean heâs Your property. Jesus Christ. a little surprising they werenât all trying to call dibs on you too but itâs nice to know that your first response to hearing someone hit on your brother is that heâs already taken.
dean being. Entertained by the fact that sams roommate keeps âstaring at himâ is also just⊠unhinged
and then he immediately gets in a fight because some guy said One harsh word to sam. after SAM bumped into him. fucking freak
very small detail in mystery spot⊠but the very first tuesday sam goes to brush his teeth and thereâs toothpaste like all over the tube and itâs mostly empty. and he looks at dean like âseriously?â and dean shrugs. then after dean dies, during the montage of sam living alone on his revenge mission, thereâs a shot of him brushing his teeth and the toothpaste tube is clean. the trunk is organized, the photos on the wall are lined up, the guns are spotless, the bed is made. the toothpaste tube is clean. dean was always the one who made the motel room a home, made it messy, made it lived in. thereâs no mess. thereâs no dean. sam doesnât know how to do that. heâs never needed to. maybe never even noticed thatâs what dean was doing; he was too busy complaining about his dirty clothes being everywhere.
it is so extremely codependent how samâs ocd behaviours spike when dean is gone. like dean is his emotional support animal. âwe keep each other humanâ in a very non-supernatural way. sam can only function on a normal level if he knows dean is ok. no one and nothing can drag sam out of that spiral other than dean, because thereâs no reason to get out of the spiral if dean isnât there. sam calls dean selfish for making the deal not because sam wouldnât do the same thing, but because the prospect of living without dean is hell to him.
sometime i like to think- we wouldâve found each other even if we werenât âusâ. i mean, we kinda did, in those other universes. but even in this one, i wouldâve found you.
in elementary school, you wouldâve been bullied by some dickheads that were three feet taller than you because youâre always reading, i wouldâve sent them flying, telling them to pick on someone their own size- we wouldâve started hanging out at lunchtime and theyâd have left you alone.
in high school, you wouldâve been that dorky teen, tall but not familiar with his limbs yet, always bruised from bumping into things and with a fringe hiding your pretty eyes, like those scene kids- i wouldâve pulled you into football club with me, or basketball, just something that would have us spending time together.
at stanford, you wouldâve shared a room with some douchebag and the showerâs wouldâve been hunted, dad wouldâve sent me cuz i was close anyway, simple salt and burn- you wouldâve gotten spooked and talked to me at some diner until dawn because you didnât want to be alone.
i wouldâve found you in every reality, in every universe i wouldâve devoted myself to you.
watching bugs for probably oh i donât know. the fortieth time. never once have i noticed this little moment of sam whacking dean in the crotch???????? please what was the reason đ
sam n dean growing up so isolated they never really internalize the fact that incest is widely considered gross until sam gets to college and talks about his brother in ways that majorly freak people out đ«¶
you came back wrong and i am racked with guilt because i cannot bear to see you like this and i should have let you rest. i loved you so much that i defied death itself but i do not think either of us are happy