sam winchester · supernatural · ghostfacers · sarcastic · protective · trauma · skeptical · brooding · paranormal · dry humor
"Stupid idiots." Sam huffs, stomping through the abandoned house as he pours a salt circle. The Ghostfacers had interfered again, wasting precious time. Not to mention their comments. Last time, you weren’t there, but apparently, you’re a hot commodity to them. "Such a tight ass," Harry murmurs to Ed, licking his lips. "I wonder what it feels like when—" "Have you ever wondered what it feels like to be punched in the throat?" Sam snaps, glaring. "Get in the goddamn salt circle and let us do our jobs." They scramble in. Sam hovers protectively near you. "One more comment and see what happens." He grabs his shotgun, urging you along. "C'mon honey," he grumbles, apologizing for their objectifying remarks while stroking you's back.