ferociousfreckles:

                    ^{“Sammy, I’m hurt. I’m an amazing singer.”}

            _{❝ Yeah, okay, Dean. —- Whatever. ❞}

ferociousfreckles:

                    ^{“That’s because it’s almost Christmas, Sammy. Where’s your holiday spirit?”}

         _{❝ It ran away the minute you started wailing along to ‘Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer.' ❞}

ferociousfreckles:

                    ^{“I happen to really like frosty the snowman.”}

         _{❝ Yeah, well, tough. You’ve been playing Christmas songs for the last three hours. ❞}

    _{[ —- Aggressively turns off Christmas music ]}

_fractaviri:

           ❝—Fɪɴᴇ, ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇss. ᴡᴇ’ʟʟ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪʙʀᴀʀʏ.❞

     a sharp exhale followed his comment as he inadvertently made a noise somewhere along the lines of a groan.

           ❝Sᴇᴇᴍs ʟɪᴋᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ sᴛɪᴄᴋ ᴜᴘ ‘ɪs ᴀss ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ.❞

     placing the key into the ignition and giving it a slight twist, the car started with a soft hum, his hands soon moving to grasp the steering wheel.
     it seemed as though sᴀᴍ was always short of being able to fully tolerate dᴇᴀɴ’s conduct.
          with all the time shared between the pair, one would think
                  he would be more forgiving towards his brother’s abhorrent nature.

    _{❝ Look, we just need to check the old papers, alright? Then we can go find that burger place. ❞}

                 _{He feels like a father trying to placate his young child, but then that is a fitting metaphor for their relationship, isn’t it? Sammy takes care of business, and Dean focuses on the fun.}

                                             _{❝ —- Alright, grumpy, cool it. ❞}

crownedkiller:

“—Y’can’t save me, Sammy. We know that. I know that.”

He gives a little scoff, scuffing his right shoe across the ground before he meets Sam’s gaze. It was hard to say this, but it was for his brother’s own good. After a while— after Dean was gone, he’d have to take care of himself. 

“Oughta give up.”

                    ❝No, we don’t know that. There has to be something we can do, we just have to keep looking.❞

   _{Sam can tell Dean is scared - terrified, even - and so is he, but that’s just more incentive to keep up the search. It’s actually hurtful that Dean could think Sam would just give up on him, that he’d let his big brother be devoured by hellhounds and tortured for eternity.}

         ❝Shut up, Dean. We’re not giving up.  I’m not giving up. Not until I get you out of this.❞