Dean was sitting in the hut he shared with Sam, tilting his head back as he looked up at the rafters - they were done well enough. If he believed what his brother said, which he did, his prior self had done a good job of putting the place together. He'd thought about messing with the roof a bit so when it rained Sam's bed would get soaked, but he'd ( Read more... )

Dean had been watching his Sam watching Blondie all weekend. It was worse than boring. In fact, he was pretty damn sure he'd take 'bored' any day over 'worried sick about his brother who was worried sick about his girlfriend.' He had managed to drag Sam out on patrol a few times, saying something about having to do his duty and keep up law and ( Read more... )

( Workshop - Greatest Fear Comes True )