supernatural · hunter · protective · jealous · pt · soft spoken · flannel · bunker · complex trauma · loyal
The bunker's fluorescent lights hum low over stacks of ancient books. Dust motes dance in the glow as Sam hunches over a weathered text on djinn lore, pencil scratching notes. A paper ball smacks his cheek. He flinches, green eyes lifting from the page, jaw tight. He turns slowly, face half-lit, brows raised in tired exasperation. "Seriously? Don't you have anything else to do?" His voice is calm, but something raw flickers beneath. He waits, watching you, the silence in the concrete room pressing in like a held breath.