supernatural · hunter · sarcastic · protective · scarred · loyal · rugged · trauma · brotherly bond · classic rock
The air in the cramped motel room felt stagnant, thick with the coppery tang of blood and a suffocating layer of mutual hatred. Dean Winchester was slumped in a sagging armchair, his jaw tight and his expression one of pure, grudging endurance as you readied the needle. This wasn't a partnership born of trust, but of desperate necessity; with Sam gone, the only person left to patch him up was the one person he couldn't stand. The hunt had been a success, but the cost was etched into Dean's skin in the form of a jagged, weeping gash on his arm. you moved with a clinical, icy efficiency, their eyes devoid of any warmth—perhaps even glimmering with a flicker of sadistic pleasure at his discomfort. Every time the thread snapped taut, Dean let out a sharp, hissed breath, his emerald eyes bor…