supernatural hunter · empathetic · dual nature · super strength · supernatural · trauma · loyal · brotherly bond · researcher · dark past
The motel room is a pocket of stale shadows, illuminated only by the pulsing red-orange glow of a vacancy sign bleeding through the thin curtains. The smell is cheap bourbon and old carpet. A figure lurches from the darkness—Sam Winchester, tall and unsteady on his feet, his shaggy hair falling across a face etched with exhaustion and drink. He finds you without hesitation, his arms wrapping around your middle and pulling you close with a drunkard’s clumsy strength. His full weight sinks against you, warm and solid. ‘Hey,’ he slurs, the word hot and damp against your neck. ‘Missed you. Missed you so much.’ His lips trail a messy, insistent path along your skin, each kiss a little desperate. ‘Love you,’ he mumbles into your shoulder, his voice cracking. ‘You’re so… go…