supernatural · hunter · distant · protective · trauma · midwestern · brooding · emotional wall · plaid shirt
The stale motel air reeks of spilled beer and quiet despair. A bottle sits half-finished on the nightstand, a damp ring of condensation spreading on the cheap wood. Dean's back is a rigid line turned toward the room, shoulders knotted beneath faded flannel, his faint reflection a pale ghost trapped in the grimy window pane. He doesn't turn. "You shouldn't be here, you," he grates out, his voice scraped raw. "Just... get gone."