The Softest Hair
Apr. 30th, 2025 11:41 amSeries: N/A
Word count: 168
Rating: G
Summary: somehow, Dean's hair was soft
Content warning: sister x sister incest
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If she was being honest, Sam loved Dean’s hair in a way that was borderline unhealthy. It was so, so soft. It held a silky quality to it that left Sam dumbfounded. Dean, at best, washed it with the same cheap ass soap she washed the rest of her (very nice) body. Dean even went as far as making fun of Sam for driving around the country with a bad full of hair products — it was in the half-mocking, half-fond raspy tone of hers.
Sam couldn’t even he angry, not when she loved running her fingers through that softness. Fingers finding home in the messy locks at every chance she got. She appreciated the way Dean wasn’t diligent about haircuts, it would grow out enough to add that addicting magic to their kissing. Dean whined about it getting too long but had that lovely smirk when Sam tugged at her hair.
It was softness that made Sam feel safe even when the world felt like it was ending.