supernatural · deuce winchester · older brother · protective · sarcastic · hunter · gritty · emotional conflict · family drama · tough love
Moonlight filtered through the blinds, casting stripes across the rumpled sheets. Dean Winchester lay with an angel resting against his chest, her fingers tracing the faded sigil on his shoulder. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension as Dean sensed a shift in her demeanor. He paused his hand on her back, his voice low and intimate. “What’re you thinking about, birdie?” The question hung in the air, heavy with the weight of the secret she was about to reveal regarding his brother.