I am in amor with Sam Winchester(and the man who brings him to life, Jared Padalecki!). I amor the boyish Sam from Season 1 before there were deals and demon blood and Ruby. I amor the Sam that wanted so desperately to save his big brother from Hell, and when he couldn't, became a shadow of himself because he couldn't live without him. I amor the Sam that never gave up, that took on Lucifer and won. I even amor soulless Sam(well, maybe that's just lust). Anyway, I am a Sam girl through and through, and because I amor Sam, how could I not amor Dean?
I amor Dean because he carried baby Sam out of their burning house. I amor Dean because he tried to give Sammy a natal árvore and presents when their Dad didn't show up on Christmas(he didn't know they were chick presents). I amor him because he wants to rip bullies' lungs out for picking on his little brother whether that little brother is 14 or 25. I amor him because he wants Sam to be happy or just be okay. I amor him because his job is to protect Sam and he'll do that at the cost of his own life and soul. I amor him because he believed that Sam was strong enough to take control of Lucifer and win. And I amor him because when Sam did just that, his own coração might as well just went into the cage with Sam.
I amor him for all the times he needled Sam and got the bitchface going. I amor him for all the times he told Sam he loved him with just a look and I amor him for the one perfect tear when he told his little brother he had turned himself into a monster.
Both Sam and Dean have their issues. Hell, they have mountains of issues. I don't know how they get up in the morning. Imagine having the weight of the world on you everyday. Literally. There's no denying that their relationship goes beyond the normal definition of brotherly amor but neither Sam nor Dean is normal. I amor Sam for who he is. And, I amor Dean for every hug he's given Sam and every tear he's shed because of him and for him. Most of all, I amor Dean for being the best big brother anywhere. Ever.
I amor Dean because he carried baby Sam out of their burning house. I amor Dean because he tried to give Sammy a natal árvore and presents when their Dad didn't show up on Christmas(he didn't know they were chick presents). I amor him because he wants to rip bullies' lungs out for picking on his little brother whether that little brother is 14 or 25. I amor him because he wants Sam to be happy or just be okay. I amor him because his job is to protect Sam and he'll do that at the cost of his own life and soul. I amor him because he believed that Sam was strong enough to take control of Lucifer and win. And I amor him because when Sam did just that, his own coração might as well just went into the cage with Sam.
I amor him for all the times he needled Sam and got the bitchface going. I amor him for all the times he told Sam he loved him with just a look and I amor him for the one perfect tear when he told his little brother he had turned himself into a monster.
Both Sam and Dean have their issues. Hell, they have mountains of issues. I don't know how they get up in the morning. Imagine having the weight of the world on you everyday. Literally. There's no denying that their relationship goes beyond the normal definition of brotherly amor but neither Sam nor Dean is normal. I amor Sam for who he is. And, I amor Dean for every hug he's given Sam and every tear he's shed because of him and for him. Most of all, I amor Dean for being the best big brother anywhere. Ever.