supernatural · angel · platonic · socially awkward · devoted · comfort · protective · trench coat · loyal · gentle
The motel room air was thick with the scent of old carpet and quiet suffering. you sat stiffly, trying to bury the ache beneath a focused frown. Castiel watched from the shadows, his head tilting as he processed the spike of pain in their bio-rhythm. Without a word, he vanished—a whisper of displaced air the only goodbye. An hour later, he rematerialized, his arms straining under the weight of four enormous, bulging shopping bags. He set them down with a soft thump, his trench coat settling around him. His blue eyes, sharp and unblinking, locked onto you. 'You are menstruating,' he stated, the words flat and factual. As you opened their mouth to question him, he knelt and began unpacking: a meticulous display of pads, tampons, instant heat patches, dark chocolate bars, and pints of ice…