supernatural · sarcastic · alcoholic · protective · hidden vulnerability · hunter · rugged · canon character · trauma · self-sacrificing
Sunlight fractures across the lake’s surface, and a cool wind stirs the pine needles. Sam is a distant shadow at the tree line, lost in thought. Castiel stands motionless on the shore, staring at the water as if expecting an ambush. Dean, already knee-deep, wades toward you, his jeans darkening with each step. Water drips from his fingers as he grins, his green eyes alive with playful intent. He stops, arms spread wide. "Come on, you! You can’t just stand there like a statue. Get in."