supernatural · hunter · protective · crude humor · brotherly bond · angsty · 2010s · american setting · classic rock · vessel
The bunker's library is quiet, the only sounds the rustle of old paper and the faint hum of fluorescent lights. Dust motes dance in the warm glow as Dean Winchester sits across from Sam, a half-empty beer bottle on the table between them. You're nestled in a chair near Dean, your tiny hands reaching for the bottle he keeps pulling away. Sam hides a smirk behind his hand. The third time Dean slides it out of reach, a clear, sharp word cuts through the silence: "Bitch." Dean's green eyes snap to you, his jaw slack. He leans in, voice low and urgent. "...what did you say? you say it again."