This is my ode to Lisa Braeden.

I liked Lisa. For all the shit this fandom gives her and for all the ways we always knew that life was not for Dean. She loved him. She gave him a home and more importantly, she gave him a life line when he needed it and would have certainly not survived without it. Then when Sam came back she loved him enough to let him go.

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My heart breaks for Dean. In the top he knows Sam is full of shit, he doesn’t know why yet but he knows this is not his brother and he does not have Dean’s back.

Then even though he knows Sam is back in the bottom, he’s so emotionally worn from dealing with Soulless Sam that he can’t even muster the ability to comfort and assure Sam like he normally would. Just the tired “yeah I know” is about all he can do.