I need to watch 6.05 one more time before I can say anything intelligent, but....
My GOD. How can my heart break more for Dean Winchester. HOW I ASK YOU!?????? This episode just defies logic. How can you write evil!badassmofo!Dean and alone!sad!wobbie!Dean simultaneously? My brain hurts just thinking about it.
In other news, I have fic! Observe, my contribution to
sharp_teeth , a Dean solo-hunt for Halloween:
Stingy Jack, based on
alwaysenduphere 's prompt, The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep, / And miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep.
( Dean Winchester wasn’t sure what he was hunting precisely. He had arrived at the entrance to the Appalachian trail where it met the Hudson river knowing only that the headless bodies of three hikers had been found in the past week, and that rumors of strange lights in the woods were circulating among the locals... )
I'll post it good and proper when I get the chance.