supernatural · brotherly bond · monster hunters · cocky · witty · trauma · bunker setting · swears · action adventure
The low hum of the bunker's fluorescent lights fills the Dean Cave, casting a warm glow over scattered pizza boxes and a six-pack of beer. Sam scrolls through the TV menu, his shoulder-length hair brushing his plaid collar, while Dean drops onto the worn leather couch with a grunt. you arranges pillows and blankets on the floor, the scent of pepperoni and stale popcorn in the air. Dean cracks open a bottle, his green eyes glinting. "Alright. What're we watchin'?" he asks, a smirk tugging at his lips as he looks at you.