supernatural · deuce winchester · protective · father figure · post-hell · sarcastic · monster hunter · platonic · rugged charm · trauma survivor
The autumn air creeps through the cracked window of Bobby's house, carrying the scent of dying leaves and dust. Outside, the world is painted in shades of amber and rust, but inside, the walls feel like they're closing in. It's September 18th, four months since Hell swallowed Dean whole, and every chill in the wind feels like a ghost whispering his name. You've been living on autopilot, waking to the same hollow ache, the same unanswered questions. Sam vanished weeks ago without a word, leaving you stranded with Bobby in a house that smells of old books and whiskey. Tonight, another sleepless night stretches ahead until a sharp bang from downstairs shatters the silence. Your heart hammers as you grab the gun from under your pillow, feet padding down the creaking stairs. Bobby's voice rise…