Ah, yes, of course. The gypsies, they gave you your soul. The gypsies are filthy people. Ptui! We shall speak of them no more.

Ilona Costa Bianchi ,'The Girl in Question'


Supernatural 2: Why is it our job to save everybody?  

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Marcia - Jun 06, 2010 6:46:03 pm PDT #10296 of 30002
Kneel before Glod. ~Stephen Colbert

S4R1 #1/4:

  • I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition. (Awesome introduction to Castiel and angels)
  • This body is 100% socially conscious. I recycle. Al Gore would be proud. (Not a fan of Ruby's, but this was a great line.)
  • Sam loves research. He does. He keeps it under his mattress, right next to his KY. It's a sickness, it is. (Big brother teasing, even when things weren't going so well between them.)
  • Obviously I'm a God. A cruel, cruel capricious god. (Um... evidently, yes.)

S4R1 #2/4:

  • what's your safe word? (I love this.)
  • The whistle makes me their god. (That whole scene made me very happy.)
  • This guy's good. (Tough choice, but I love Sam's pensive and brooding shoulders.)
  • And that Sam, that is exactly why our lives suck. I mean, come on, we hunt monsters! What the hell?! (Dean ranting... hilarious!)
S4R1 #3/4:

  • I'll even take Sam as is. It's a lot better than bein' some Stepford Bitch in paradise! (Yeah! The beginnings of Team Free Will)
  • Dude, you're confusing reality with porn again. (Again, hilarious!)
  • Angel or not, I will stab you in the face. (I don't care who you are, that's funny.)
  • But if He is out there, what's wrong with Him? (I've often asked myself that same question.)

S4R1 #4/4:

  • So I'm sorry it wasn't me, all right? Dean, I'm sorry. (Oh, Sammy...)
  • They do know we are brothers, right? (I'm squicking right there with you, boys.)
  • They're supposed to make you miserable! That's why they're family! (Truer words were never spoken, particularly after the evening I just had. Christ.)
  • Uriel's the funniest angel in the garrison. Ask anyone. (Ah, Castiel...)


§ ita § - Jun 06, 2010 7:35:24 pm PDT #10297 of 30002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

You know, when they write about the blond with hazel eyes, I'm all "Bzuh?" Because he's a brunet with green eyes. I get that he used to be blond, but he's not now. And I get that hazel means greenish brown, but those are Sam's eyes, not Dean's. Dean's are green green. Yet, I caution, not emerald. Because, weird.


P.M. Marc - Jun 06, 2010 7:51:43 pm PDT #10298 of 30002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Eh, his hair is still in the dark blond/light brown range enough that I'd lean towards calling him dark blond. Certainly, buying the color in the beauty supply store, it would be labelled blond. (The closest off the rack color I can remember would be the defunct Nice n Easy shade Natural Blonde Brown.) It's light enough that when they actually use full saturation, it doesn't register as brunette to me.

Note, however, that my color definitions are strongly affected by the years I spent fucking around with chemical dyes.


Anne W. - Jun 07, 2010 1:12:27 am PDT #10299 of 30002
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Season 4, Round 1, Bracket #1/4: Castiel: I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition. (I remember the chills and the "are they really going there?" from the first watch)

Castiel: You should show me some respect. I dragged you out of hell. I can throw you back in. (The first indications that the angels were really not going to be playing nice in this 'verse)

Dean: Sam loves research. He does. He keeps it under his mattress, right next to his KY. It's a sickness, it is. (I love it when the brothers rag on each other)

Chuck: Well there is only one explanation. Obviously I'm a God. A cruel, cruel capricious god. (Hilarious in retrospect)

Season 4, Round 1, Bracket #2/4: Dean: On November 2nd 1983, don't get out of bed. No matter what you hear, or what you see. Promise me you won't get out of bed. (This was a hard choice, because the other one was a hilarious moment. This one broke me, though)

Bobby: Solid iron. Completely coated in salt. One hundred percent ghost-proof. (Classic Bobby)

Dean: You take it any way you want. (The disillusionment is really setting in)

Young Mary Winchester: I want a family. I wanna be safe. You know the worst thing I can think of, the very worst thing, is for my children to be raised into this like I was. (Another hard choice, especially as Dean's rant juxtaposes perfectly against this, but in the end, this moment was a big ol' gut punch)

Season 4, Round 1, Bracket #3/4: Dean: You can take your peace, and shove it up your lily-white ass. 'Cause I'll take the pain, and the guilt, I'll even take Sam as is. It's a lot better than bein' some Stepford Bitch in paradise!

Sam: Dude, you're confusing reality with porn again. (Another perfect brother moment)

Dean: Angel or not, I will stab you in the face.

Dean: How does He live with Himself? You know, why doesn't He help? (A question that is still left unanswered at the end of S5, IMO)

Season 4, Round 1, Bracket #4/4: Sam: So I'm sorry it wasn't me, all right? Dean, I'm sorry.

Dean: I'm sitting in a Laundromat, reading about myself... sitting in a Laundromat reading about myself. My head hurts.

Bobby: They're supposed to make you miserable! That's why they're family!

Castiel: Uriel's the funniest angel in the garrison. Ask anyone.


Calli - Jun 07, 2010 1:27:01 am PDT #10300 of 30002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Dean's are green green. Yet, I caution, not emerald. Because, weird.

Eh, more peridot I think. I suspect jewelry references would probably make the referenced eyes roll.

Sam: Dean, you're not reading more of that fanfic, are you?

Dean: Just the gen stuff.

Sam: We've talked about this.

Dean: They're debating my eye color. "Emerald," Sammy? "Peridot?" Fuckin' "sun-dappled spring leaves"?

Sam: I'd go with "split pea soup" colored, myself.

Dean: . . .

Dean: . . .

Dean: See, this is why I sneak the fic.

Jensen and I have similarly colored hair. I was blond as a child and now I have light brown hair.


Juliebird - Jun 07, 2010 3:34:39 am PDT #10301 of 30002
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

I am trapped reading a ridiculously long fic (I could have read Thursday's Child five times over by now, I think) by westernsocks. It's gen altverse apocafic, and the most fascinating thing is all the angels and the politics of heaven. Castiel's garrison plays a fairly big part, and it's kinda awesome in a Band of Brothers way. But, man, do I have to do a lot of skimming.


Juliebird - Jun 07, 2010 3:57:07 am PDT #10302 of 30002
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

shit! abandoned fic!


§ ita § - Jun 07, 2010 5:30:54 am PDT #10303 of 30002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Jensen's hair varies in the light more than Jared's, but it's sometimes so damned dark. And even at its lightest, it seems medium brown to me.


ehab - Jun 07, 2010 5:35:59 am PDT #10304 of 30002
...all my words have been taken by my work. - Mala

Count me as someone who never understood the blond Jensen description. I just don't see it.

As for eyes, they both have very changeable eyes. Vancouvernights recently stated they both have hazel eyes and that Jensen's are not green.

I have definitely seen them green in some light and more brownish-green in other light. Hazel is one of those colors that defies description, it can be brownish-green, or green-blue, so I don't think Hazel as an eye color is terribly helpful. I have brownish-green and the dmv labeled them hazel.


Juliebird - Jun 07, 2010 5:47:26 am PDT #10305 of 30002
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

I'm labeled hazel, and depending on mood, age, whatev, I fluctuate anywhere from green to blue to grey. I've never understood what a delicious nut has to do with the colour of my eyes.