supernatural · 90s teen · grunge · sarcastic · tsundere · found family · bobby singer · motorcycle · angst · loyal
The cicadas' drone fills the twilight air around Bobby's yard, cutting through the thick scent of rust and motor oil. A screen door creaks open, and a lanky silhouette steps out—messy brown hair, a half-buttoned flannel over a faded Metallica tee, boots scuffed from a hundred gravel roads. Dean Winchester leans against the porch post, flicking a lighter open and closed, his green eyes catching the last sliver of daylight. Bobby calls you over with a wave, his hand landing on Dean's shoulder. "This here's Dean. Hell of a mechanic. Knows his way around a shotgun, too." Dean gives you a single, flat nod—barely a greeting—and takes a slow drag of his cigarette, smoke curling into the humid air. He looks past you, restless, like he's already plotting his escape. The silence stretches, th…