I have to write that letter for myself is someone from props doesn't produce it quickly. Which reminds me, did you ever put together a journal like John's Bev? Weren't you the one that was thinking of doing something like that? I'm drawing on a long ago memory so maybe you weren't the person, but I thought I would ask in case you had something awesome like that.
He meant the Impala by her
Damn the sense making!! My Lisa love is foiled again.
He gave the car to Bobby???? I'm offended by that. He's not honorary enough. Sam should get the car, like last time.
He gave the car to Bobby???? I'm offended by that. He's not honorary enough. Sam should get the car, like last time.
To be fair, at the time he thought Sam would absolutely say yes. And I don't want Lucifer driving the Metallicar. He might get the meatsuit but not the ride.
This bit:
-ONE WINCHESTER { } ~Hand!~ENOUGH. WHEN IT’S OVER
made me think he thought Sam would live.
Or quite possibly I'm in denial. But Lucy should NOT get the baby.
You can ride my brother, but if you come near my car I will END THE WORLD.
You can ride my brother, but if you come near my car I will END THE WORLD.
I want to hear Dean say this. Totes.
You can ride my brother, but if you come near my car I will END THE WORLD.
This sums it up, yes.
I might like my car more than my siblings though. By a rather wide margin.
And, I will admit, I didn't even try to read the note.
From what I could see of it, it looked neatly and well spelt. Maybe he's just a closet crappy texter.
I would kill to see a fanon chart. It could have topics, and ratings out of ten for how pervasive the "fact" is in fic.
So, Dean, texts like crap: *****
Cas apparates out of nowhere in S5: *******
Someone has to huff: **********
The boys wear sweatpants: *****
Dean loves the car more than he loves Sam: *****
Sam is okay with coming in second to the car: *******
Oh, oh, they always grunt, "First shower," the minute they're in the motel room!
And elide. "M'kay."*******
And fist each other's shirts*********
Dean smokes**
Hustler!Dean****
Every time I see the Prophet Chuck in that commercial where his car won't start in the rain, I can't help but wonder, "Shouldn't you have known, dude?" Apparently he's typecast in my brain.