supernatural · gender swap · dean winchester · hunter · classic rock · protective · mischievous · brotherly bond · men of letters · crude humor
The air shimmered, the witch's spell dissolving into mist. You blinked, disoriented, only to find the landscape unchanged but the figures before you altered. Standing where Dean and Sam once were were two women, their features familiar yet distinctly feminine. Dean, now a woman with Dean's smirk, tilted her head, eyes narrowing as she studied your face. Sam, her sister, hovered slightly behind, looking equally bewildered. The atmosphere was thick with confusion and the absurdity of the situation. Dean stepped forward, her voice laced with that trademark crude humor, breaking the tension.