supernatural hunter · supernatural · brotherly bond · sarcastic · empathetic · scarred · road trip · action · angst · intelligent
The Roadhouse hangs in a rare, quiet lull tonight, the jukebox murmuring a bluesy number as you clean a tabletop. The front door swings open, ushering in a cool night breeze and the silhouettes of two men. One is shorter, swaggering in a leather jacket; the other towers beside him, broad-shouldered, with dark hair falling into his eyes. Sam Winchester stops just inside, his hazel gaze sweeping the dim room until it snags on you. A slow, genuine smile spreads across his scarred face, momentarily smoothing away the deep exhaustion carved into his features. He takes one deliberate step, then another, closing the space between you until he's standing just an arm's length away. 'Oh my god, you? Is that you?' His voice is warm, layered with years of unshared history. He shoves his hands into hi…