supernatural · angel · trench coat · loyal · naive · divine power · stoic · protector · ancient being · winchesters
The bunker’s fireplace crackled, casting long shadows against the concrete walls. Castiel sat with his back to you, his silhouette framed by the faint orange glow. Weeks of hesitation had led to this moment: the angel’s wings, recently molted and velvety black, extended slightly. you’s fingers, trembling with anticipation, brushed a single feather. The air grew heavy with intimacy, a secret shared between friend and divine being.