CONFIRMED BRO HUG FUCK YES! Season 13 will not be a hugless season! Also excuse me J2 but on what planet are bro hugs NOT NECESSARY especially after one of the bros has died?? Usually I agree with the changes y’all try to make but in this situation I will say shut up and do your job 😛.
From the majority of the tweets I’ve seen, it was J2 who added the hug because it wasn’t in the script.
maybe afraid of the voice inside: “I can’t do this without you.” Dean grins, a sliver of cockiness and all around taunting. “Yes, you can.” “Well, yeah. I don’t want to.”
Something So Real Doesn’t Disappear: After a month of not talking to each other, Sam and Dean start spending time together again – until Sam asks Dean to come to the office party with him.
Hidden, Rosy, and Wet: Dean Smith goes in to work one day with an extra article on his person.
A Not So Terrible Life: Dean Smith and Sam Wesson give into the sexual tension. Sam and Dean have to deal with it after.
Lotion and Lube: Dean Smith doesn’t know what Sam was expecting. (dirty shaving!kink porn)
It’s a terrible aftermath: Sam Wesson and Dean Smith were more than just drawn to one another & when Sam and Dean return to their normal lives, they have to deal with the repercussions of that.
Trade It In: Dean and Sam realize that this life just isn’t the right one for either of them.
You and Me [Plus Or Minus a Few]: Most of being Dean Smith sucked, but there are some parts that are definitely worth revisiting. Like being Sammy’s boss.
That’s When Things Got Out of Control: prompt: Someone slips a roofie into Dean Smith’s drink at the office Christmas party and tries to force sex in a supply closet. (It’s not as angsty as it sounds, it’s more of a character study of the boys)
Bad Cheques: In which Dean needs adrenaline and Sam gives it to him.
Right Where I Belong: “You got anything that’s no-carb?” he asked. Sam kicked him under the table. “We’ll both have burgers,” he told Brenda, and Dean sighed, mentally giving up his detox.
It’s the Jump: Every day, at a random time, a time Dean can never anticipate, the messages start. Emails, texts, sticky notes, oh God, the sticky notes.
Let it go, just like that: The coat closet doesn’t even have a door, and yet Sam Wesson is humping the hell out of Dean Smith at the Sandover company Christmas party.
Abandon All Hope, Ye Who Enter Here: Dean & Sam want to hunt some more ghosts. They go to the experts for some hands-on training, but can they fight the strange attraction between them? Featuring the Ghostfacers.
Kissing ficlet: Takes place after Sam & Dean hunt their first ghost.
Well, It’s a Life: What if the angels had forced Dean to figure out who he was by himself while he was still Dean Smith? Would he choose to go back to being Dean Winchester? And how would the experience change him?
Nothing Half So Pleasant: Dean Smith takes Sam Wesson home to meet his family. Things don’t go as planned. Sweet, funny, and a little heartbreaking.
So, Do You Wanna Have Sex?: “Dean,” he says “m’name is Dean.” “Sam,” he groans, hand gripping at Dean’s short hair “Sam.” “Sammy,” and he can feel Dean grinning against his skin, rough hands pulling his shirt from his pants “s’pretty name.”
White Collar Hell: prompt: Dean didn’t realize it the first day back at work after hunting a succubus, but by the time his mid-week managers meeting rolled around, he knew something was wrong. Dean was able to get an SOS text to Sam just before things went to hell.
The Smart Thing to Do: For a week after Sam quits, Dean goes about his life as normal, but every afternoon around three o’clock when the day starts to drag, Dean…wonders what Sam Wesson is doing now.
Swesson Comment Fic Meme: Lots of ficlets, from Dean catching Sam singing in the shower to phone!sex to desk!sex to chair!sex to, well, lots of different kinds of sex.
Can y’all chill out for two seconds and cut Dean some slack? He did not “leave Sam to die alone” okay? When he left he thought Sam was already dead, he saw his carotid artery bleed out, he KNEW there was no way Sam would still be alive by the time he got to him so he made the decision to get the others back to camp first because he knew it’s what Sam would want. Dean was completely fucking devasted by Sam’s death and couldn’t bring himself to tell Mary what happened, he just stood there and cried because his heart was shattered into million pieces and some of y’all have the nerve to accuse Dean of not loving Sam enough? All Dean could think about from the second he left Sam was getting back to him, and he clearly stated at the end that he was heading back for Sam’s body (even though as @nothingidputbeforeyou pointed out, it would have been a suicide mission, so no, the codependency still isn’t broken). You don’t have to be happy about Dean leaving Sam’s dead body behind, I’m not particularly happy about it myself, but don’t go around spouting ridiculous accusations that Dean doesn’t still love Sam more than anyone else on the planet because of it. Miss me with that bullshit.
Exactly this. If Dean had gone after Sam’s body he would have been killed by a horde of crazed vampires, it was a worse situation than the situation in “Red Meat” (SPN’s version of Romeo and Juliet). Like “Red Meat”, Dean intended to go back for Sam’s body once he got the surivors (and himsef) to safety. Dean was barely himself when he was reunited with Mary, he wasn’t himself and Jensen knocked it out of the park with his acting.
SO MUCH ^THIS.
He wasn’t even happy to see Mary and Jack, really. It was hurting him that much that succeeding at what they were trying to accomplish in the first place didn’t even help him because to Dean, losing Sam meant that the mission wasn’t a success. Dean loves his brother. Screw anyone who says anything different.
Scenes from the cutting room floor – missing scenes and rewrites for 13.21, “Beat the Devil.”
“Go to Hell,” Sam says.
Lucifer smiles. “See you there, kiddo.” He snaps his fingers and the horde of vampires spills into the room. Sam had hoped he’d have time to grab a weapon, but they’re on him in a second, and it wouldn’t have mattered anyway; there’s no way he could have fought them all off. Make it quick, he thinks, and he bares his throat as Lucifer laughs.
He wakes gasping, sprawled in a bloody heap. Lucifer sits cross-legged on the floor in front of him. He points his flashlight at the vampires snarling at the door.