I LOVE LOVE LOVE HOW YOU WRITE FOR SAM!!! idk if this is too much to ask for, so sorry in advance, but could u maybe do some headcannons for like, pervert!sam?? like his soulless era he becomes kinda cray-cray obsessed with reader??? thanks so sooo much!!! ππ
β―β―ΝΝβ₯οΈΜΌ ππππ.α ππππππππ πππ, is the type to .. literally never catch an eye and sleep but instead watching you while you rest. he'd not sleep, which is terrifying. sometimes youβll wake up at 3 AM and heβs just... sitting in the dark corner of the motel roomβfully dressed, gaze scanning you from head to toe. again, he has no problem to sneak in your room just to have a view of your body sleeping peacefully on the bed. crazy as fuck if you ask.
β―β―ΝΝβ₯οΈΜΌ ππππ.α ππππππππ πππ, is the type to .. be a total voyeur and won't hide the fact he is, especially around you. he loves to watch you through the crack of the bathroom door or (accidentally) walk in while you're in the shower just to lean against the sink and stare. and when you tell him to get out, he just smiles and says "why? i like the view.. don't you?" like it's the most common thing to do.
β―β―ΝΝβ₯οΈΜΌ ππππ.α ππππππππ πππ, is the type to .. whisper the most unhinged, nasty, mouthful things in your ear at the most innapropiate times: dean's ordering food? he's flirting with you shamelessly, doing research at midnight? he'll sneak around and bluntly bath you with second intended compliments that would have you blushing and cursing him out. he doesn't care, not at all. he just stares at you with the biggest smirk ever and storms away, not saying anything else.
β―β―ΝΝβ₯οΈΜΌ ππππ.α ππππππππ πππ, is the type to .. feel somehow weak and down-fucking-bad for your scent. he's definetly a sniffer, burying his face on your shirts, shoulders, chest and sometimes being a little bit naughty and steal a pair of panties so he can.. you know, get himself off by the smell of your sex.
β―β―ΝΝβ₯οΈΜΌ ππππ.α ππππππππ πππ, is the type to .. be more territorial than ever since he came back. if another hunter even tries to look at you, sam is already standing right behind youβchest puffed up, scary glance going up and down on him and his hand slowly resting on the apple of your hips. honetly poor guy, he doesn't know the power of having a six feet hunter following your every step.
β―β―ΝΝβ₯οΈΜΌ ππππ.α ππππππππ πππ, is the type to .. since he doesn't sleep or doesn't get "tired" the way humans do, heβs basically a full-on machine for anything sex-related. he'll go rounds by rounds ruining the motel's sheets with ropes of cum, moaning your name in such mouthful and dirty tone.
β―β―ΝΝβ₯οΈΜΌ ππππ.α ππππππππ πππ, is the type to .. have no problem to touch you whenever and wherever he wants. a diner booth? impala's backseat? a literal crime scene? if heβs bored and fixated, his hand is going straight down your skirt. he treats dean's car backseats like his personal playground, his hands surely will be under any of your clothes, fingers rubbing their way into your crotch, staring right at the back of deanβs head with those dead browinsh eyes, daring him to turn around, yet he doesn't.
