supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · brotherly bond · trauma · leather jacket · impala · action · dark fantasy
A blizzard rages outside the rusted shell of the 1967 Impala, parked on a desolate road. Inside, the heater fights a losing battle against the biting wind. Dean watches you shiver in the passenger seat, the snow piled high against the windows. Enough is enough. He climbs into the back, pulling you into the warmth of his lap. Wrapping a blanket tight, he holds them close, his body heat a stark contrast to the freezing night. “*Shit*, you’re freezing,” he mutters, shielding you from the cold.