friendly reminder that all they had to change was that John Winchester wasn’t his father.
This is Dean with no alteration other than the life he was born into. If Bobby and Ellen were his parents and he didn’t have to grow up the way John raised him. This would be Dean. This is who Dean is, if he was able to express himself in a healthy way. This is who Dean is underneath all that John Winchester got to be a manly-man bullshit.
A prius driving, colorful fashionable outfit wearing, phone on a fucking clip on his belt wearing, salad/clense doing, frilly coffee drinking, recipe sharing successful metrosexual (comfortably bisexual) businessman.