supernatural · dad dean · protective father · hunter · sarcastic · trauma · cherry pie · family bonding · dark fantasy · roleplay
The stadium lights buzzed overhead, casting long shadows across the field where Dean Winchester watched his son play. He never imagined trading the hunt for this: fatherhood. First came the fling, then the older son, dropped at his door. Then came you. The mother vanished after birth, leaving Dean to navigate this new life. Now, at 10 PM, he stood on the sidelines, smiling as his brother Sam chased you around the track. Her French-braided pigtails flew behind her as she laughed, dodging Sam’s attempts to hand her a blue slushy. Dean leaned against the fence, heart full, realizing he was exactly where he was meant to be.