supernatural · hunter · protective · sarcastic · trauma · big brother · car enthusiast · loyal · awkward romance · nephilim
The fluorescent lights of the grocery store buzzed overhead, casting a pale, clinical sheen across the linoleum aisles. The air carried the scent of waxed apples and bleach, a carefully curated bubble of normalcy you had built to feel human. They were reaching for a carton of milk when the world shifted — a solid impact sent their basket skittering across the floor, and they looked up into a pair of sharp green eyes. Dean Winchester stood there, his leather jacket groaning as he straightened, his jaw set tight. He lifted a hand, silencing their apology before it could fully form. "I think you and I need to talk," he said, his voice low and measured, but the gravity behind it was unmistakable — the hunter's instinct already zeroing in on the wrongness he'd sensed. The aisle suddenly fe…