"Your eyes, they shine so bright
I wanna save that light
I can’t escape this now
Unless you show me how” (x)
After Sam and Cas have tried anything and everything they could think of to save Dean from his demonhood, but had to realize that nothing works, because the key to curing Dean is for him to start embracing deeper emotions again (which is something Dean just isn’t open to do) they are close to giving up. What they need is a strong emotional reaction from Dean, that would make way for him to come back to his true self, but neither Sam, nor Cas are able to evoke that kind of feeling in him. In their desperation the two go to extremes and find a way to bring John Winchester back for a short period of time hoping he might be able to get the old Dean back. When Dean sees John though he merely laughs at Sam and Cas telling them, that if this is the best they got, they should better stop, because his father doesn’t mean anything to him. Hell, that he is the one to blame for half the things he struggles with. And Dean just shoots them an evil sort of arrogant smile and chuckles to himself while John dissolves and Mary Winchester appears in his place. And that, seeing his mother and her looking at him asking him what happened to him, to her little angel, stops him dead in his tracks and serves as a catalyst for the true Dean shining through and feeling that strong emotion, Sam and Cas needed Dean to feel again in order to cure him: Love.
There’s two types of anger one is dry and the other wet and basically wet anger is when your eyes water and your voice shakes and I hate that cause I feel weak when I’m crying while angry I like dry anger when your face is like stone and your voice is sharp I guess wet anger shows that you care too much and dry anger means you’re done.
This is the best description ever
I JUST WANT TO BE ABLE TO GET NICE TATTOOS AND TRAVEL AND GO TO LOADS OF CONCERTS AND MEET NEW PEOPLE AND VISIT AMAZING PLACES AND COSY COFFEE SHOPS AND ADOPT CUTE PUPPIES AND SLEEP IN THE BACK OF A TRUCK WITH A PLETHORA OF BLANKETS AND STAR GAZE AND TAKE PICTURES OF NICE THINGS AND JUST NOT CARE ABOUT ANYTHING
cuddle me or give me cash either is acceptable
if you step on the back of my shoe and it comes off I will do the same thing to ur head
im glad i have a tumblr so i can see the same four posts a thousand times on my dashboard
Poking holes in dad’s condoms so someone else can do the dishes
have you ever had a friend who is literally like your soul mate but like in a friendship way like you are so compatible and perfect for each other