obviously dean digging himself out of his own grave is the cold open of the century but I maintain that there’s a version of Lazarus rising which exclusively follows a nameless and increasingly frightening tax accountant looking mf who gets a couple of talking tos from his boss about “the mission” and “what he has to do” while intermittently suffering disturbing visions about a woman named anna who keeps saying you have to REMEMBER, try and remember and he’s like remember what remember what??? and it culminates in a featureless room where he stands before a mangled body and begins pressing his hands methodically into the flesh, like a potter. and we see that he’s healing it. increasingly loving, this act of healing. somehow passionate. somehow artful and unstoppable. he gets to a cluster of old scars on the shoulder and overcome presses too hard and it hurts, it BURNS, it sears them both. when he finally jerks his hand away, his handprint is branded into the skin and his own palm is raw and bloody, the first layer of skin brutalized. he reaches down again, closes his hand around the brand he just left. fascinated. unable to stop himself. and THEN dean seizes to life in his coffin
Sam and Jess took a creative writing class for credit and Jessica wrote horror and Sam corrected all the details about killing monsters for her and when she asks how he knows he finally decides to tell her the truth and goes “one time my family killed a werewolf” and she laughs and goes “yea right youre so funny babe” and he drops it forever
GOD. SAM SHOULDVE KNOWN EVERYTHING ABOUT LUCIFER.
He should’ve known it wasn’t Cas from the second they got back. He should’ve known where Lucifer would go, he should’ve known all his plans.
They were together for DECADES. And Sam knows nothing? I refuse to believe that.
Casifer makes one movement, says one thing after coming back and Sam sinks to the floor, screaming “That’s not Cas.” At the top of his lungs and Lucifer is QUICK with his “Never could’ve fooled you, Sammy.”
Post 15 Dean and Cas find adopt a kitten and name it cowboy. Jack loves cowboy. Everyone loves cowboy. You love cowboy too.
Wassup Tumblr. Finally deciding to post here, I like a lot of fandoms, but I’m especially into SPN right now. Have a Sam
I typically practice a mixture of traditional and digital paints.
It’s my 18th birthday! I’m an adult now! (Using a tangled gif because it’s my favorite movie and Rapunzel is also 18 for her birthday)
I’m on season 12 episode 4 now! So close yet so far from Jack, but hey I’m close to Kelly time!
Dean as a kid trying to find the same laundry detergent his mom used to use and never finding it. He was too young to help with the laundry before she died, and he can't ask John, because he's not supposed to talk about their life from before. One day in his thirties he grabs a random box at the store because their usual brand is out of stock, and the sense memory he gets when the clothes come out of the drier makes him sit on the floor and weep.
you're laughing??? they ate his tailor and you're laughing???
I do this regularly
chilling on the picnic table like corpse <3
kissing the makeup artist who gave him blood streaks that look like tear tracks