Eczema With Dean Headcannons
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Pairings; Dean Winchester x Eczma!reader
A/N: I thought of you when I had this idea @adrienneleclerc . I hope you feel great today! ❤️
Dean notices the little things first. If you scratch a lot, he gently taps your hand away with a soft, “Hey, don’t do that, sweetheart. You’ll hurt yourself.”
He keeps travel-sized bottles of whatever cream works for you in Baby’s glove compartment, his jacket, and the bunker’s bathroom. Sam teases him about it, but Dean shrugs: “Better than watching her miserable.”
If you flare up after eating something or from laundry detergent, Dean turns into a detective. “Alright, what the hell caused this? Was it the motel soap? The sheets? That sketchy diner?” He’ll go on a mission to figure it out.
When you can’t sleep because of itching, Dean will rub your back, distract you with his rambling stories, or even play classic rock softly until you doze off.
Dean makes sure you never feel embarrassed about your skin. If you try to hide your arms, he’s the first to kiss them and say, “Don’t cover up for me, baby. You’re gorgeous.”
He buys you soft cotton hoodies and flannel shirts that won’t irritate your skin, pretending it’s just because “flannel looks hot on you.”
He learns little home remedies from random people on hunts. A witch in Ohio mentioned oatmeal baths—he files that away and later suggests it like it was his own brilliant idea.
Sam sometimes picks up hypoallergenic soap and teases Dean: “I think you’re more invested in her skincare than she is.” Dean just smirks and says, “Damn right I am.”
On bad flare days when you don’t want to be touched, Dean respects it, but always reassures you with words instead: “I’m right here, sweetheart. Don’t need to touch you to love you.”
He calls your creams and ointments your “armor,” saying, “See? You’re suiting up to kick eczema’s ass.”
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