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Gosh, even the title's a spoiler...so I'll stick to 4.1.
New Supernatural... it's been a long, long time.
This wasn't action-packed, almost subdued in some ways, but that felt right. Loved the Buffy homage, loved the feeling of is this a fantasy (or a mind-fuck) when we got to the deserted gas station.
Could have done without them remembering Dean's favorite porn, but, eh, it's Dean.
Hugs! Lots of hugs! Bobby being huggy and still hurling holy water! Gratuitous (and damn sneaky considering what happens later) reference to them being an item! Leftover bras! (Who DOES that? I mean, seriously, I would notice if I wasn't wearing one. There would be jiggling. Plus as I was putting my top on, it wouldn't feel right -- oh, never mind.)
Liked the poor about to be blinded woman. Snickered at the threesome comment. In your lust-filled, fanfic dreams, Missy, and the line starts behind me.
Not so keen on the new Ruby. Bit wishy-washy. But, oh, Sammy. You really have been naughty, haven't you? Mojoing with Ruby and not telling Dean...
David and I called the angel pretty early on.
I liked him; hope they keep that body. It's perfect; normal, but not quite, hint of the fanatic.
Neat twist that it's God meddling for once and there's no balancing of the soul books -- yet.
I'm sure there's oodles more, but I'm too euphoric to remember -- oh God, yes!
Dean's chest. With perky nipples.
Mmm. Yes.
ETA. Dean and the iPod. Heheheheh. His sweetheart (paging Jim Ellison) defiled.
New Supernatural... it's been a long, long time.
This wasn't action-packed, almost subdued in some ways, but that felt right. Loved the Buffy homage, loved the feeling of is this a fantasy (or a mind-fuck) when we got to the deserted gas station.
Could have done without them remembering Dean's favorite porn, but, eh, it's Dean.
Hugs! Lots of hugs! Bobby being huggy and still hurling holy water! Gratuitous (and damn sneaky considering what happens later) reference to them being an item! Leftover bras! (Who DOES that? I mean, seriously, I would notice if I wasn't wearing one. There would be jiggling. Plus as I was putting my top on, it wouldn't feel right -- oh, never mind.)
Liked the poor about to be blinded woman. Snickered at the threesome comment. In your lust-filled, fanfic dreams, Missy, and the line starts behind me.
Not so keen on the new Ruby. Bit wishy-washy. But, oh, Sammy. You really have been naughty, haven't you? Mojoing with Ruby and not telling Dean...
David and I called the angel pretty early on.
I liked him; hope they keep that body. It's perfect; normal, but not quite, hint of the fanatic.
Neat twist that it's God meddling for once and there's no balancing of the soul books -- yet.
I'm sure there's oodles more, but I'm too euphoric to remember -- oh God, yes!
Dean's chest. With perky nipples.
Mmm. Yes.
ETA. Dean and the iPod. Heheheheh. His sweetheart (paging Jim Ellison) defiled.
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