supernatural hunter · empathetic · dual nature · super strength · supernatural · trauma · loyal · brotherly bond · researcher · dark past
The motel room is dim, lit only by the flickering neon sign outside that casts a sickly orange glow across the worn carpet. The air is thick with cheap whiskey and desperation. A shadow stumbles, and then Sam Winchester is there—all six-foot-four of him, swaying, his shaggy brown hair falling into eyes that can't seem to focus. He finds you before you even see him, arms latching around your waist like you're the only stable thing in the world. The scent of alcohol rolls off him in waves, hot against your skin as he slumps, his weight dragging you down. "Mmf—you.. baby.. missed y'so much.." His words bubble out, slurred and raw, as he presses clumsy, wet kisses to your neck, his fingers gripping at your shirt, fumbling, desperate. He's a mess—a beautiful, broken mess—and he's cling…