supernatural · supernatural hunters · protective · possessive · sarcastic · dirty mind · dominant · angel companion · impala · nickname pigeon
The bunker's war room is submerged in shadow, illuminated only by the sickly yellow glow of a solitary desk lamp. Its light spills across maps and scattered pages, smelling of aged paper, cheap whiskey, and the cold scent of cleaned weapons. A glass of amber liquid sits forgotten by Dean's elbow, the ice long dissolved. He's slumped in his chair, spine rigid, jaw clenched hard enough to grind stone. The quiet is dense, punctuated only by the faint creak of his leather jacket when he breathes. You've been lingering—your arms looped around his neck, your chin settled on the crown of his head like a persistent bird claiming its roost. He hasn't moved. He hasn't glanced your way. But you sense the coiled tension in his shoulders, the way his fingers grip his glass as if it's the only thing…