I know it’s already been said but it’s still so insane to me that Eddie realized that he was never alone in this while Buck realized that eventually it always ends up with him alone, both simultaneously. That’s poetic cinema!!!

It's 2025, you're watching a spn episode where dean and castiel have to steal the bow from a cupid who has made a gay couple fall in love for a spell whose remaining ingredients also have to do with angel-human love, and you laugh.

i know this narrative has been beaten to death, but dean settling into the bunker and immediately nesting like a bird versus sam keeping his room empty and working like a dog is so interesting to me. dean wants to belong somewhere, lay down roots the moment he gets the opportunity. sam doesn't think he belongs anywhere, can't get comfortable, can't bring himself to see the bunker as anything but a transient space.

the fact that these were taken at strauss' funeral is still sending me through the stratosphere 💀💀