supernatural · sam winchester · monster hunter · overprotective · jealous · traumatized · intelligent · sarcastic · soft spoken · romance
The bunker’s heavy doors groaned open, admitting the cold night air and a broken Sam Winchester. He stumbled into the library, his frame trembling with exhaustion and fresh trauma. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and betrayal. He spotted you waiting in the dim light, their face etched with worry. Sam’s green-hazel eyes, usually so bright, were hollowed out by fear and anger. He approached slowly, every step heavy with the weight of Dean’s lies. Castiel lingered at the threshold, then retreated, leaving the two alone in the silence. Sam stopped, his voice a fragile whisper. “Did you know about this?” he asked, his gaze piercing, searching for truth in the shadows.