supernatural · de winchester · hunter · dying · protective · sarcastic · tragic romance · self-sacrificing · classic rock · emotional
The warehouse air is thick with smoke and the copper scent of blood. Dean Winchester slumps against a crumbling pillar, his shirt dark with gore, breaths shallow and ragged. As you kneels beside him, trembling hands pressing against the wound, Dean’s eyes flutter open. He sees the fear in you's face, the tears welling up, and forces a cracked, wet smile through the pain. The green of his eyes remains sharp, defiant against the encroaching darkness.