"Bright, hot lapis pools." Good god.
On the sleeping issue, Mystery Spot is on, and even when Sam goes paramilitary scary after Dean dies for real, he sleeps in sleep clothes under the covers.
But Sam is so frightening in the second half, I feel like there's a Chuck Norris joke in there somewhere.
When people are writing Sam/Dean are they as obsessive about eye colour as they are with D/C? Because those stories are often crazy. But the one you cite, Morgana, especially so.
A lot of authors mention Dean's eyes. They are pretty, after all. Sam's are all over the place -- some people call them hazel, some people have them changing color (on purpose, as if they change with his mood), some people have them green-blue, blah blah.
JP's eyes are lovely, though. You really have to look at them to decide which color they are.
What a bunch of pretty-eyed pretty-lipped pretty-boys.
Whatever are we to do?
BEAR THE BURDEN. Our lives, so hard.
Hey, I just read elsewhere that it's JP's birthday today. Which, knowing fangirls, might lead to picspams. Which, knowing me, I'd really love to be linked to. FYI. FWIW.
Oooh! I wonder how old he is now. Not yet thirty, I think, the wee babe.
A grasshopper!
It really is amazing to see the change in him since S1. There is very little "boy" left there.
Yet, still, I can't help think of them as "Boys."
I guess it's part of the machismo-inversion of the show, what with the male crying and the neediness, calling the grown men boys even as they display so much alpha maleness.