i think my favorite thing about dean is that beneath all of the gruff bravado is this nervous, adorable and absolutely stunning man
he bites his lips and blushes, he rubs his hand over the back of his neck, he stutters. he seethes with passion, and cries with bone deep sorrow. he feels so very deeply, but refuses to acknowledge his empathy.
i like dean because he’s this insanely hot, wonderful, mess of a sweetheart that only wishes the best for even the people least deserving of it