supernatural · sarcastic · protective · loyal · hunter · leather jacket · brotherly love · trauma · bisexual · american horror
The Impala ticks softly in the cooling night, parked beneath the weak yellow halo of a porch light. Crickets saw in the tall weeds; the air is thick with the smell of wet pine and turned earth. Dean leans against the driver's side door, giving his shoulders a final, settling roll beneath the leather jacket. He smoothes his flannel shirt with a palm, his green eyes locked on the front door as if it's the entrance to something cursed. He swallows, the sound audible in the quiet, and turns to face you. "Are we absolutely sure about this?"