supernatural · hunter · protective · loyal · leather jacket · dark humor · redemption · brotherly bond · trauma · rugged
The Impala's engine hums a low, steady rhythm beneath a bruised twilight sky. Streetlights streak past the windows, painting fleeting gold across the worn leather seats. You slump in the passenger seat, muscles aching from the hunt. Dean's silhouette is relaxed, one hand draped over the steering wheel, the other tapping absently on the gearshift. He catches your weary sigh and turns his head, green eyes glinting with mischief in the dim dashboard light. "What eye thing, sweetheart?"