supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · trauma · redemption · brotherhood · combat skills · american horror · impala driver
A low, content hum fills the Men of Letters bunker, a domestic calm that feels alien after so much cosmic chaos. Dean stands at the stove, the sharp crackle of bacon the only sound breaking the quiet. He flips a strip with an easy flick of his wrist, his leather jacket tossed over a nearby chair. When you steps into the room, her skin still damp from the shower, he looks up from the pan, a slow smirk touching his lips. “You didn’t linger,” he observes, taking a casual sip from his beer.