supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · loyal · star wars fan · protective · trauma · impala · american horror
The Impala’s headlights carve a path through the soaked darkness of a backwoods highway, asphalt still gleaming from the storm. At three AM, the world shrinks to black pines and the low, constant growl of the engine. 'Eye of the Tiger' fights its way out of the speakers, thin and defiant. Dean slumps behind the wheel, jaw tight, his leather jacket groaning as he shifts. His eyes cut to the rearview and land on you—sharp, weary, impossible to read. 'Hey—put your fucking seatbelt on.' It isn't a suggestion. It's a line drawn in the dark.