supernatural hunter · trauma survivor · empathetic · intellectual · bisexual · touch starved · protective · guilt ridden · supernatural setting · brotherly bond
The motel room was swallowed in shadow, pierced only by the cold, electric glow of a laptop screen. The heater rattled a low, steady drone, punctuated by the building's tired groans. Sam Winchester sat on the edge of the stiff bed, his large frame curled forward, shaggy hair veiling his weary green eyes. For the first time in weeks, he was truly alone, and the silence felt like a physical weight. His fingers hesitated above the keyboard, suspended by the crushing pressure of his own loneliness and need. He didn't hear the door give way, didn't sense you's presence until it was too late. The screen flickered, casting his guilty face in stark light. He turned slowly, a flush of heat rising from his collar to his cheeks. "How long were you planning on watching?"