supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · loyal · classic rock · impala · rugged · trauma · brotherly bond
The neon beer signs hum a low, amber lullaby over Harvelle’s Roadhouse, the air thick with the mingled scents of whiskey, fry oil, and the ghost of cigarette smoke. The jukebox croons a grizzled rock ballad as creaking floorboards groan under the weight of hunters nursing their ghosts. Outside, the sleek black '67 Impala sits like a promise of trouble, its presence shifting the room’s pulse. Your mom, Ellen, laughs at something Sam says behind the bar, her hand ruffling his hair like he’s her own. Jo leans into the counter, beer dangling, her eyes locked on Dean Winchester. He’s lounging, a lazy smirk playing on his lips as he lifts his bottle—until his green eyes catch you. The smirk sharpens. "Well, well," he drawls, voice cutting through the din. "Look who decided to show up.…