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Home, let me come home
Home is wherever I’m with you
Oh home, let me come home
Home is when I’m alone with you ()




And, I’m yours.

And, I’m yours.





It’s about two brothers that loved each other and betrayed each other.







gunsandbowlegs:

#The moment when Sam and Dean’s love saved the world

gunsandbowlegs:

#The moment when Sam and Dean’s love saved the world



coffeeandcheesecake:

#I love that it takes less than a second to scrub this facial expression against his database of Sammy facial expressions #function {if ($cavemanface) return FALSE; } $error=gank him



halliwellchild:

And when it was clear, they’d park her in the middle of nowhere, sit on the hood, and watch the stars… for hours… without saying a word. It never occurred to them that, sure, maybe they never really had a roof and four walls but they were never, in fact, homeless.

halliwellchild:

And when it was clear, they’d park her in the middle of nowhere, sit on the hood, and watch the stars… for hours… without saying a word. It never occurred to them that, sure, maybe they never really had a roof and four walls but they were never, in fact, homeless.



halliwellchild:

And when it was clear, they’d park her in the middle of nowhere, sit on the hood, and watch the stars… for hours… without saying a word. It never occurred to them that, sure, maybe they never really had a roof and four walls but they were never, in fact, homeless.


Oh Swan Song, how I love you

halliwellchild:

And when it was clear, they’d park her in the middle of nowhere, sit on the hood, and watch the stars… for hours… without saying a word. It never occurred to them that, sure, maybe they never really had a roof and four walls but they were never, in fact, homeless.

Oh Swan Song, how I love you