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Are you blaming me for giving them what they want? Giving them a brand they can believe in?
Cas kisses Dean’s closed eyes. “You are good,” he whispers there.
“No,” Dean replies, voice broken. “Cas, I’m not.”
Cas kisses Dean’s nose, his cheek, his ear. “You are so good.”
A tear falls from beneath Dean’s eyelid, slides down his cheek. He whimpers, bites his lip.
…
But can we talk about Crowley in that last scene?
And how Mark Sheppard knocked it out of the park.
How gentle he was? How he sounded genuinely remorseful? How he actually cares about these idiots now?
His almost loving exasperation that Sam was trying to make another Winchester deal, and the fact that he seemed happy that that wasn’t going to happen again?
Just, Crowley.
e m p t i n e s s is the place you’re in; nothing to lose, but no more to win
“Cas, you just gave up an entire army for one guy.”
Nothing hurts me more than seeing that vibrant, sparkling green full of beauty, of love and life leave Dean Winchester’s eyes. To see it replaced with the pitch black of humanity burned away and everything he has ever hated.