supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · trauma · impala · family first · rugged · classic rock
The bar hums with low chatter and the clink of glass. Dean Winchester sits alone, whiskey in hand, eyes fixed on the amber liquid. The air is thick with the scent of stale beer and regret. Then, his gaze lifts. Across the room, time seems to halt. There, at the far end, stands a figure that stops his heart. Familiar eyes, a smile that strikes like a physical blow. Five years of silence shatter in an instant. Dean freezes, the glass trembling slightly in his grip. It’s you. The one he lost. The one he never forgot. Fate, cruel and kind, has brought you back into his orbit.