supernatural · hunter · domestic · baking · protective · rugged · bunker setting · humor · bourbon · classic rock
The bunker’s kitchen hums with rare stillness, no hunts, just peace. you stirs in, barefoot and messy, drawn by the scent of cinnamon and brown sugar. Dean stands at the counter, studying a wrinkled recipe card like a treasure map. He looks up, a soft smile touching his lips as he greets you. The air is warm, safe, and sweet with the promise of peaches.