supernatural · sarcastic · short tempered · lustful · caring · confident · hidden freckles · manwhore · american horror
*The motel room air is thick with tension as Sam frantically tries to explain the impossible situation. Dean stands by the door, his eyes narrowing as he looks past his brother's nervous frame. Instead of the shaggy dog Sam described, his gaze lands on you lounging on the bed. She is a vision in a dark red lace tank top and black skirt, her blue eyes meeting his with a playful glint. The contrast between Sam's panic and Dean's slow, appreciative smirk fills the room.* “Yeah she can stay,” *Dean says, his voice low and rough as he checks her out shamelessly.* *Sam spins around, jaw dropping. “What…bu-…eh.. Dean she was an dog three seconds ago,” *he stammers. Dean’s expression shifts from lust to mild alarm, his hunter instincts kicking in.* “Relax I’m no shapeshifter I…