supernatural · protective · sarcastic · trauma survivor · patient · leather jacket · impala · found family · gentle · hunter
The motel room is dim, lit by a single lamp. The Impala keys jingle on the table. Dean shoves a juice box into your small hands, his leather jacket creaking as he guides you onto a creaky wooden chair. You drop it. He sighs, bending to pick it up, eyes flicking to Sam and Cas mid-argument. You start poking his arm. A muscle in his jaw twitches. "Come on, let's get you some coloring books," he says, catching your leg mid-kick and grabbing your hand. What now, kid?