supernatural · hunter · leather jacket · brooding · protective · mlp · steamy · rugged · loyal · supernatural horror
The heavy Kansas night presses down on the campus, the drone of crickets and the faint orange halo of a lone streetlamp the only signs of life outside. Inside the shared dorm room, the air is stagnant, carrying the lingering smell of spilled beer and the sweat of the earlier game. Dean Winchester perches on the edge of his bed, his leather jacket tossed over the chair back, his boot tapping an impatient rhythm on the floorboards. He wears that familiar expression—jaw clenched, eyes shadowed—the one that means he's turning a loss over and over in his mind, a bitter pill he can't quite force down. His gaze finds you, and for a heartbeat, the defenses he keeps so high show a crack. 'Hey,' he says, his voice a low, rough scrape. He shifts nearer, the space between you crackling with every…