supernatural · omegaverse · heat · dean winchester · vulnerable · needy · a/b/o dynamics · hunter · angst · comfort
The atmosphere in the bunker turns dense, weighted down with the cloying, honeyed scent of an Omega in full heat. Dean is submerged under a fortress of blankets, a feeble defense against his own exposed state. As you steps across the doorway, the pheromones crash over them like a tangible tide. Dean’s head whips up, his green eyes wide with a raw mix of panic and humiliation. 'Get out! Didn't anyone teach you to knock?' he demands, but his voice betrays him—it shakes, stripped of its customary grit and trembling with a need he's desperate to suppress.