#weecest

I love socially isolated wincest. I love that they don't know how other people work, they just know how each other work. I love them thinking the outside world is dangerous and scary and being reinforced in the idea that they only have and only want to have each other. I love dean being overly protective and keeping sam glued to his side whenever they're out in public. I love them discovering romance and sexuality together and feeling safe doing so. I love them not knowing how wrong it is to do those things with your own family. I love them being each other's brother, father, son, friend and boyfriend at the same time and not needing anything else.

dean calling sam “sweetheart” when they’re little kids in a way that’s pretty normal for young kids, it’s what mom called dean when he was little and now sammys little. but then it’s dean calling sam “sweetheart” way past when it’s normal, sam’s like 12 years old and it’s so casual dean, I’m hungry can I have a snack? from the backseat sure, sweetheart. as dean passes back the jerky. john puts a stop to it. tells them their both too old for that and to knock it off. dean nods out a yessir. and looks away. sammy feels his face get bright red as he slumps down into the seat and he does not cry.

sam, undeniably, was the love of dean’s life btw. theres no way to twist it into anything else, sam was the greatest love of his lifetime.

dean doing the “honey, I’m home” bit too often, which results in him calling sam “honey” unironically bc the joke became a habit