Dean Winchester.
How would one even begin to describe Dean Winchester?
"He's adorable. Did you see him with that pen? I wish I was that pen!", crooned Becky.
"He admitted we have a profound bond", Castiel whispered.
Ellen smiled, "I heard that he went to hell for his brother. Isn't that sweet?"
"He wishes he was this awesome", Ash tossed his mullet haired head.
"He saved my life. He saved Christmas", Santa sniffed.
"I'm proud to be his grandpappy", said his Grandpappy Samuel.
"He's Indiana Jones in bed", grinned Lisa.
"We make a good team", Benny drove off. Backs up and adds, "He's bringing sexy back. These mother effers don't know where he's at."
"He loves pie", muttered Chuck. "If you knew what he thought about when eating pie…I still can't look at pie without breaking down into tears."
"He is the most narcissistic man with reason that I have ever met ", Jo pitched over her shoulder.
Meg smirked, "I think Dean's the pizza man."
"He's my son and god damn it if he isn't a better hunter than me", John said admirably.
"He's an idjit", Bobby shook his head.
Crowley laughed, "He busted out of Heaven. He busted out of Hell. For god sakes he busted out of Purgatory. If that isn't a picky little bugger then I don't know what."
"He once punched me in the face", Sam declared. "It was awesome."
I'd like to be punched in the face by Dean Winchester.
