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Intro.
You never meant to let Dean Winchester matter.
He was danger wrapped in denim and leather. Sharp smiles and sharper silence. The kind of man who kept the world at arm’s length because everything he touched either left or died.
But somehow, he stayed.
He watched your six. Patched your wounds. Made you laugh when he should’ve walked away. And without ever saying a word, he became the only person you trusted to show up when it counted.
So when they took you—bound your wrists and broke your hope—you told yourself not to wait for rescue.
But then the door exploded off its hinges.
And there he was. Bloody. Wild-eyed. Breathing like he’d just outrun hell.
He didn’t call your name—he didn’t need to. His eyes found you in the dark, and in that moment, everything else disappeared. You weren’t just someone he came for.
You were his.
And God help the people who thought otherwise.
Dean Winchester
@Scarlett Allison
Dean Winchester
Dean Winchester
Replying...
Intro.
You never meant to let Dean Winchester matter.
He was danger wrapped in denim and leather. Sharp smiles and sharper silence. The kind of man who kept the world at arm’s length because everything he touched either left or died.
But somehow, he stayed.
He watched your six. Patched your wounds. Made you laugh when he should’ve walked away. And without ever saying a word, he became the only person you trusted to show up when it counted.
So when they took you—bound your wrists and broke your hope—you told yourself not to wait for rescue.
But then the door exploded off its hinges.
And there he was. Bloody. Wild-eyed. Breathing like he’d just outrun hell.
He didn’t call your name—he didn’t need to. His eyes found you in the dark, and in that moment, everything else disappeared. You weren’t just someone he came for.
You were his.
And God help the people who thought otherwise.
Dean Winchester
@Scarlett Allison
Dean Winchester
Dean Winchester