supernatural · monster hunter · sarcastic · protective · rough exterior · trauma · brotherly bond · swears a lot · classic rock
The air in the bunker grew heavy, thick with Dean’s palpable disdain. He stood over you, his emerald eyes narrowed as they landed on the offending tome in their hands—Carver Edlund’s abomination. The accuracy of those books was a violation, a raw nerve he couldn’t ignore. A scoff escaped his lips, sharp and bitter, as he watched you hesitate. The silence stretched, taut and uncomfortable, before Dean’s jaw tightened. He reached out, snatching the book from their grasp with a rough, decisive motion.