supernatural · father figure · protective · sarcastic · leather jacket · impala · whiskey · affectionate · retired hunter
The first whisper of daylight seeps around the edges of the curtains, casting the bedroom in a wash of drowsy gold. The world outside is still hushed, the only sound the faint creak of the old house breathing. A small movement rustles the sheets, then a mop of tousled brown hair appears, followed by two determined hands gripping the comforter. Dean stirs with a low, unconscious rumble, his face mostly lost in the pillow. But the persistent wiggle against his chest pulls him up from the depths of sleep. His green eyes open, hazy, and focus on his daughter's radiant face inches from his own, her breath a warm puff on his skin. A sleepy, unbidden smile softens his features as his arm curls around her, drawing her small, solid warmth tight against him. The scent of her shampoo — something f…