This is the saddest song I’ve ever listened in my entire life.
Well, it seems that finally they have decided that Destiel is just a brotp, forget your hopes, ladies and gentlemen. I didn’t need anything explicit, nor a kiss, nor a declaration. I just wanted a “I’m so fucked up that there’s just one person who can hold me and understand me”. But if you are going to put a woman in Dean’s life, to the “finally I have a normal life” shit, I WOULD NOT ACCEPT ANY LESS THAN A MARY WATSON KIND OF WOMAN. She’s the only one who can interfere in such a profound bond between friends, or brothers, and not change it. You may think I’m talking about Lisa. Not at all. She had good intentions but she wanted to change the bonds in the end. I’m talking about someone who can be part of the Team, one of the guys. A MARY WATSON, dudes.
Supernatural - Final Scene
EXT. HIGHWAY - SUNSET - ESTABLISHING
Sam and Dean Winchester stand facing each other. Behind Dean is the Impala. The brothers stare at one another.
SMASH CUTS BETWEEN SAM AND DEAN.
I want you to take her.
Are you insane?
I had so many headcanons that I’m afraid I’ll be dissapointed in the end.
“I must put an end to coincidence. The new moon of decision. I don’t know if there’s destiny but there’s a decision. Decide! We are now the times. Not only the whole town - the whole world is taking part in our decision. We two are now more than us two. We incarnate something. We’re representing the people now. And the whole place is full of those who are dreaming the same dream. We are deciding everyone’s game. I am ready. Now it’s your turn. You hold the game in your hand. Now or never. You need me. You will need me. There’s no greater story than ours, it will be a story of giants… invisible… transposable… a story of new ancestors. Look. My eyes. They are the picture of necessity, of the future of everyone in the place. Last night I dreamt of a stranger… of my man. Only with him could I be alone, open up to him, wholly open, wholly for him. Welcome him wholly into me. Surround him with the labyrinth of shared happiness. I know… it’s you.” - Wings of desire,Wim Wenders