Oh, god, this fic. *tears up* I'd stumbled on T&S after seeing other pics that didn't have comments quite so foreshadow-y on what would be my mental state afterwards, read it, and nearly died emotionally. And then I saw this picture and had to click on it, even though I was already sniffling. Time does not heal this Sh*t.
And your picture is just so, so amazing. The lit cigarette behind Dean's ear is just so--and their faces and Cas' free arm on his shoulder and--! I just have to keep reminding myself of the good parts, and of the ending ending. And hope that they get themselves reincarnated years in the future for whatever reason and just have to find each other again, because love wins, dangit!