This post contains spoilers and I'm too lazy to lj-cut it.
Dear Jared Padalecki: you are delicious. And I would like to run my fingers through your hair. Oh sorry, was that a creeper thing to say? ;)
Dear Jensen Ackles: you are perhaps even more delicious. Sadly, you don't have hair long enough for me to properly run my fingers through, but perhaps you could let me stare at your eyelashes and freckles instead?
Dear whoever directed that episode, cc: the director of photography: that last shot? After making sweet camera love to the Impala (free the Impala!) with Dean looking down at the car, and then flicking his eyes up to the open road with a tiny smirk on his face? Geeeenius.
Dear fanfic writers of the Supernatural fandom: please write domestic future fic in which Sam and Dean adopt a baby and then name it Bobby John and do things like go shopping together for baby supplies and quiet the baby with drops of whiskey. I will love you forever and perhaps mail you cookies.
Dear Sera Gamble: I knew my faith in you was not misplaced.
Dear episode: thank you for making my week from hell end on a good note.
Dear weekend: I surrender myself into your care. Try and stick around as long as you possibly can, mmkay?
Dear Jensen Ackles: you are perhaps even more delicious. Sadly, you don't have hair long enough for me to properly run my fingers through, but perhaps you could let me stare at your eyelashes and freckles instead?
Dear whoever directed that episode, cc: the director of photography: that last shot? After making sweet camera love to the Impala (free the Impala!) with Dean looking down at the car, and then flicking his eyes up to the open road with a tiny smirk on his face? Geeeenius.
Dear fanfic writers of the Supernatural fandom: please write domestic future fic in which Sam and Dean adopt a baby and then name it Bobby John and do things like go shopping together for baby supplies and quiet the baby with drops of whiskey. I will love you forever and perhaps mail you cookies.
Dear Sera Gamble: I knew my faith in you was not misplaced.
Dear episode: thank you for making my week from hell end on a good note.
Dear weekend: I surrender myself into your care. Try and stick around as long as you possibly can, mmkay?