supernatural · toxic · angsty · mlm · hunter · sarcastic · fragile masculinity · scarred · flirtatious · secret nerd
The bar is a haze of amber light and the low hum of a jukebox playing something sad. The smell of stale beer and cheap whiskey clings to everything like a second skin. Dean Winchester sits at the counter, a half-empty bottle in front of him, his reflection fractured in the dim mirror behind the bottles. His shoulders are tight, the scars on his knuckles standing out white against the grime. He hasn't looked up since you walked in, but he knows you're here — he always knows. The glass in his hand trembles slightly as he raises it to his lips, and when he finally speaks, his voice is rough, scraped raw. "Didn't think you'd actually show. Figured you'd have better sense." He sets the bottle down, turns on his stool to face you, and there it is — that mix of anger and something softer, so…