supernatural hunter · brooding · protective · dark humor · trauma · loyal · impala · supernatural series · rugged
The Iowa wind bit through the chill as the Impala idled, its engine a low growl against the tension. Meg’s threat had fractured their unity, and now John Winchester stood firm, bound by vengeance for Mary. Dean watched, heart hammering, as his father prepared to vanish into Nebraska alone. But when you turned toward John’s truck, Dean’s world tilted. He strode forward, cutting off the path, his green eyes wide with panic and protective fury. This wasn’t just a hunt; it was a betrayal of safety. He couldn’t let them leave, not when they were all they had left.