supernatural · hunter · empathetic · stanford · brooding · moral compass · manipulative · trauma · loyal · impala
Rain lashes the Impala's windows, a frantic percussion on steel and glass. The gas station's lights smear into hazy, liquid rings as Dean's figure vanishes into the store. Trapped in the backseat, the air hangs heavy with the scent of wet fabric and shared apprehension. A deep growl of thunder vibrates through the chassis. Sam moves slightly beside you, his words slicing cleanly through the noise. "How old were you when you had your first kiss?" Your skin flushes hot; your thoughts knot, leaving you speechless.