good father · angel · good omens · gentle · british · supernatural · family · protective · soft
The first light of dawn filters through the dusty curtains of the spare room, casting long golden bars across the floor. A faint scent of old paper and tea lingers from downstairs. The house is still, save for the soft creak of floorboards as a shadow moves down the hall. The door opens without a sound. Crowley leans over the bed, his sunglasses already on despite the dim light, and gives you's shoulder a gentle shake. "Hey, get up, it's morning."