WINcest

Crossposted on AO3

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Curtis Armstrong: “And the two of them...they have that unique-, not just chemistry, but an actual relationship.”

Travis A. Wade: “You have to keep them together. Like Jared and Jensen...Jensen would not do well missing Jared.”

Tahmoh Penikett: “It’s amazing how the universe works sometimes. It’s amazing that they’re as close as they are.”

Phil Sgriccia: “It’s all about Jared and Jensen’s relationship in real life and on the show.”

Bob. S: “Jared and Jensen clicked from the very beginning. They have a tremendous amount of love for each other.”

Lauren Cohan: “You know, they have such a...special relationship. I’m not sure I can-, you know...they’re just so close!”

Eric Kripke: “They fight for each other.”

Ruth Connell: “They spend more time together than any married couple.”

Shoshannah Stern: “Something in their faces lights up when the other one is around. It’s very endearing, considering they’ve seen each other for most days of the week for months on end for more than a decade.”

Adam Croasdell: “They’re a perfect pairing.”

Eric Kripke: “I would say right around episode four or five, Bob Singer and I were watching the episodes, and we just started saying, ‘God, those two guys and their chemistry is so much more interesting than the horror movies we’re showing. That’s when we started realizing that we should play to the strength of what’s right in front of us, which is these two amazing actors who have this unbelievable chemistry. And sure enough, now that’s more than anything what the show’s about.”

Jake Abel: “The show was originally supposed to run for five seasons. And they just keep going because they like each other so much. Imagine that! They live next to each other. Their kids play together. No one else has that.”

Jeremy Carver: “You can have all the monsters and werewolves and ghosts and everything. But if at the end of the day you’re not selling that core relationship, as these guys do, then there is no show.”

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We shall see.

Terrible quality, but just look at these two! This is the kind of candid footage that played such a huge part in converting me to tinhattery years ago.

Haven’t they said it??

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I mean...times like this:

Jensen: “Ten years!”

And Jensen talking about him and Jared being husbands and fathers together and how fortunate they are and how there’s no one he would have rather spent the past nine years with (it was nine years at the time).

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And Jared saying, “We’ve known each other for a long time in a pretty thorough way...”

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And both of them calling the other their “partner.”

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And Jared saying that he brought a friend with him to Nerdhq (Jensen was the friend, waiting backstage) and then responding to a question about whether or not this was a ‘friend with benefits’ by being all like-

“There may...*smirks* be some benefits...”

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And Jensen saying, “We were made for each other.”

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And Jared saying, “That’s what 11 years together does. We read each other’s minds.”

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And Jensen saying, “No one knows each other like he and I do.”

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And Jared talking about his connection with Jensen-

“And that’s...it’s...grown over the years.”

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And Jared using the phrase “whether it’s romantic or platonic...” while talking about his relationship with Jensen.

Because um, if that needs to be said...it’s romantic.

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And Jensen saying, “We need each other. If we don’t lean on each other, everything else falls down.”

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And Jared saying, “I wish I could put it...I wish I could explain it, but I can’t. Other than to say it’s something a lot of people never find with someone else.”

Because...that did explain it, my friend. And it was beautiful.

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And Jared saying, “He’s stuck with me for life now.”

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And Jared saying, “When I say ‘me,’ I mean ‘us.’”

I mean...

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And Jensen saying, “It’s he and I...all day, all night.”

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And Jared talking about his first fight with Jensen and then saying “when you fight with your boyfriend, girlfriend, husband, wife...that’s when you figure out if it’s worth it to you.”

Boyfriend, girlfriend, husband, wife. Ahh, so then yes. It is romantic. Thanks, Jared.

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And that’s only about 2% of what’s actually out there...

Literally only what immediately came to mind without even scrolling through my notes.

So...yeah.

To repeat my above question-

Haven’t they, though??

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They would let the world burn for each other. They would die for each other. They would kill for each other. 

They have done those things for each other. 

And that’s canon. 

Supernatural Hiatus Creations | week nine Ships

He's human.

Humans make mistakes.

Don't spread rumors. Don't make up facts. Don't fuel that fire.

We don't know what happened or what the circumstances were.

But, no matter what, this doesn't diminish what a wonderful, caring and loving person Jared is. He does so much good, so don't let one mistake mar that.

No confirmation who started the fight or why

No confirmation who actually called the police and why

Only what Jared supposedly did has been reported, the other people involved aren’t named and their actions weren’t recorded

Austin PD was ready to arrest anyone and everyone downtown that night, it was a extra big party night bc of Halloween and even an average weekend night in downtown Austin gets really crazy. Right now there is a ton of tension in austin bc of fights/attacks/drunk driving and very visible homelessness.

This whole situation is tabloid biased jfc

“Waving money at the police” could literally mean showing what was in his pockets or what had not been stolen from him or anything

Jared owns the bar he doesn’t just hang out there, everyone in Austin knows this

Jared has been in at least one bar fight before, the one in 2005 when he and Jensen were jumped. He put three guys in the hospital and was not charged with anything because it was self-defense.

Jared recently talked about bar fights specifically on the podcast “Inside Of You” with Michael Rosenbaum

Jared will jump to extremes with good intentions on behalf of other people — stopping all tbe trains in europe bc a bag got left behind, breaking up the random domestic fight in paris

Link to tweet

“Da-da,” repeats Daddy. “Come on, you can say it, Sammy.”

Sammy tries to say it, but he can’t.

“Can you say Dean, Sammy? Dean?” says Daddy.

Dean! Sammy thinks, clapping his hands at the name, chuckling.

He knows who Dean is, of course. The boy sitting next to Daddy now, smiling widely at Sammy; the boy who kisses Sammy’s cheek every night before Sammy goes off to sleep, and is there in Sammy’s crib every morning when Daddy wakes them up.

Sometimes, when Sammy wails at night crying because his gums itch and he wants something to gnaw at, Dean puts his thumb into Sammy’s mouth, letting Sammy bite at it to lessen that itchy feeling in his mouth. When Sammy’s sobs turn to soft sniffles, Dean kisses Sammy’s cheek again, putting a warm arm around Sammy’s middle, tugging him so close that Sammy feels all warm and happy.

But Dean never talks, Sammy has noticed that. 

Sometimes, Dean cries, though. Some nights he cries a lot, and Daddy takes Dean into his arms and whispers words in Daddy’s deep voice that finally make Dean stop crying. But Dean never cries like Sammy – not loud wails that bring Daddy running to him. Dean cries soundlessly; only his face turning all red and tears falling down his eyes, and sniffling and breathing all strange until Daddy rubs his back gently, pressing kisses onto Dean’s brow.

“Come on, Sammy. You can say it. Dean,” says Daddy again.

Sammy tries but his words only come out as a jumble of aas and das.

“Dean,” Daddy turns to Dean now. “Maybe Sammy will speak if you tell him to.”

Dean only shrugs, looking away from Sammy now, his fingers fiddling with the large fluffy rabbit he carries everywhere, the one whose long ears he lets Sammy chew sometimes.

“Don’t you want Sammy to speak?” Daddy tells Dean. “He does everything you do, doesn’t he? He crawls after you everywhere to follow you, and eats only when he watches you eating. Maybe he isn’t speaking yet because he’s waiting for you to speak, Dean. Come on, tell Sammy to say Dean. You want Sammy to say your name, don’t you? It’ll be Sammy’s first word. You want Sammy to talk, don’t you?”

Dean watches Sammy now, eyes wide and suddenly teary. He seems to be struggling with something, and Sammy slaps his hands onto the floor, making to crawl towards Dean. He doesn’t like crawling much, though. He wants to walk like Daddy and Dean do, then he can follow Dean around everywhere faster. Dean has tried to make Sammy stand up, but he always falls, knees trembling, unbalanced.

“Dean,” Daddy whispers to Dean again. “Come on, you can talk to Sammy. He hasn’t heard you talk for so long now. You don’t even wish him good night when we put him to bed. Don’t you want him to hear you? Don’t you want to hear Sammy speak? Come on, you’re my brave little boy, aren’t you? Talk to Sammy, Dean. He won’t talk if you don’t tell him to. Sammy’s a big boy now. He should start talking to us, shouldn’t he?”

Dean nods now, and Sammy notices he’s beginning to cry. He doesn’t like seeing Dean cry. Sammy tries to stand up now, to go to Dean faster. His legs feel all strange and wobbly as he tries to stand like he’s seen Dean do.

Daddy’s smiling at him now, arms outstretched to hold Sammy if he falls. But Sammy doesn’t want to go to Daddy, he wants to go to Dean.

“Dee!” says Sammy loudly, standing up on trembling legs, hands held out for Dean, telling him not to cry. “Dee! Dee! Dee!”

Daddy laughs loudly – it almost startles Sammy. He’s never heard Daddy laugh so loud before. Sammy’s so startled that he begins to fall, scrunching his face up, about to cry, because he knows he’s going to fall on his bum and it will hurt him like it did last time he fell.

But before he falls, Dean catches him, and Sammy feels the familiar warmth of Dean around him.

“Sammy,” he hears Dean whisper in his hair. Dean’s voice is rough and so soft that Sammy wonders if he really spoke.

But then Daddy’s gathering both of them into a hug, Dean and Sammy pressed tight against each other, Daddy’s large arms around them.

“Thank God,” Daddy’s saying; it doesn’t sound like he’s talking to either Dean or Sammy. “Thank God.”

“Daddy,” says Dean, his voice breaking on the word, and he begins to cry, his little arm around Sammy. It isn’t the silent crying Dean did all these days – but he’s crying noisily, much like Sammy does, and he’s speaking too, a string of broken words. “Mommy—I want Mommy—”

Daddy only clutches them tighter, and Sammy begins to struggle against his hold, wanting Daddy to put down both of them so that Sammy can play with Dean now, try to stand and walk towards him again because he knows Dean will always be there to hold him if he falls.

“I know, Dean, I know,” says Daddy, and Sam’s surprised to see that Daddy’s crying too. “I miss her too… but we’ll be alright, Dean. We’ll be alright – Sammy, you, and me.”

OTP: I couldn’t live with you dead