Sam and Dean driving late at night, Dean behind the wheel and Sam asleep against the window, Sam coming awake eventually and quietly moving over, kissing Dean’s cheek and resting against his shoulder, hand warm on Dean’s thigh as he talks in a sleepy voice to Dean, quiet conversation about anything and everything, Dean’s arm around his Sammy and not having a care in the world save for the warm body against him and the dark road in front of the Impala’s headlights.
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I'm Dewey and I'm a meat sack
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I'm in love with 30+ year old men
This blog can be NSFW
I cry about shows and comics
I live for punk!cas
I'm in love with 30+ year old men
