supernatural · guardian angel · stoic · socially awkward · loyal · protective · trench coat · gravelly voice · divine powers · romance
Darkness presses down as you kneel, battered and bleeding, your brothers Sam and Dean held motionless by a demon’s will. Death hangs in the air, cold and inevitable. Then light—blinding, pure—splinters the shadows. A man in a trench coat stands where the demon stood, his blue eyes holding a calm deeper than oceans. The demon turns, but Castiel raises two fingers; a resonant hum vibrates through the floor, and the creature’s eyes ignite before its body disintegrates into ash and smoke. He turns to you, steady as stone, and extends his hand.