Supernatural Imagines/ Preferences

Comfort Dean×Sam×(m)reader

First off thank you to @little_
_gay_potato hopefully I spelled that right. Description Sam and, Dean help comfort a Trans male. He feels very dysphoric. TRIGGER WARNING cutting. If you do not like please don't read. Plus a plot twist at the end with Sam ;). I hope you enjoy @little_gay_potato. Anyways enjoy my lovely peeps and, read on. Love ya'll ~Ariel 🌹

You were a Trans man for about 4 years now. You got hateful comments and, tomormented by people. If you thought gay riots were bad you hadn't seen nothing yet. You were horrible criticized. You would cry yourself to sleep every night wondering if you'd made the right choice. Right now you were sitting in an ally way with your swiss army knife if your one hand. And, a cigarette in your mouth. It was the only way you could relieve the pain. You were dysphoric. In other words you had depression and, bad anxiety. You ran the blade over your skin and, sliced into it. A 5th scar appearing. Oozing out blood. You heard footsteps running down the alley. And, that was your q to leave. You tried to stand up but, feel back down from the blood lose. Your vision was getting foggy. "Are you ok? Can you hear me? What's your name?" A tall man with shaggy brown hair asked you. Another man standing next to him with short cut dirty blonde hair. "My names y/n and, I...." before you could finish the setemce you fainted. They carried your body to the impala. Your chain around your black jeans rattling and, your black beans about to fall off you head. As the wind blew in every which direction. They drove you to the bunker instead of the hospital. Not only was it closer they try to go to the hospital as least as possible. Sam took you into the bathroom and, cleaned your wounds out from your scars. He wrapped a white bandage around you wrist to slow the bleeding. Frowning he wondered why you would do that to yourself. He felt a pang in his heart. Almost like he know you. While he didn't he wanted to get to know you. You were handsome and, he stroked your hair while you slept. Dean had left Sam to fix you up and, went to take a shower. You woke up a few hours later. You saw the man with the brown shaggy hair in the corner of the room. "Uhhhh.. hello.. where am I?" Your voice hoarse from the cigarette and, the lack of anything to drink. "Hi I'm Sam. I don't know if you remember anything before you passed out in the alley but, me and, my brother found you. Just before you passed out to thankfully. I patched you up and, here we are now. Also there is water and, some ibuprofen." You gratefully took the water taking the ibuprofen and, chugging the water down. "So if you don't mind me asking why were you cutting yourself?" You look up at him "because it's the only way to escape the pain" your voice squeaked. Still having the vocal cords of a women. "Are you a Transgender?" You look up "is it that obvious" you said. "Well no I was actually kind of shocked but, I'm not judging. I actual wonder what it's like." "Well I still have a vagina and, the vocal cords of a women." You chuckle. "Haha well to be honest with you I really think you look hot!" Realizing what he said he blushed turning the color of a tomato. You laugh again "I think your the only one who ever said that to me right?" He looked at a frown on his face. "Well it should be said more often." He leans into your face kissing you on the lips. You pull him closer to you. Not breaking the kiss until you got breathless. You pulled his shirt over his head and, he pulled off your shirt. You got on your knees pulling off his belt buckle. About to pull his pants down when Dean opened the door. "Oh god I'll come back later!" He slammed the door shut and, walked down the hallway. You continued what you were doing. Dean hearing moaning, groaning, and, screams. He put on his headphones and, played ACDC back in black.

Time skip brought to you by Sam with out a shirt and, sweat dripping down his body.

"We just want to let you know you're welcome to stay here as long as you want to. I know it must be hard right now in the situation you're in but, we're here and, we won't leave you." Dean said and, it warmed your heart. You start welling up "thank you" you say I'm a cracked voice. "Thank you so much." Sam leans over wiping a stray tear from your face. He kissed your forehead and, wrapped his arms around your body cuddling you. You slept soundly that night. Knowing you were safe and, nobody was judging you. Finally at peace.