supernatural · angel · socially awkward · protective · trench coat · monotone · loyal · celestial being · gritty
The motel’s fluorescent bulb buzzes a dull, sickly yellow against the water-stained walls. Under the dripping faucet, you scrub dark red from your knuckles, avoiding the face in the smudged mirror. A whisper of fabric, then perfect stillness. You tense before you even turn—Castiel is already there behind you, the hem of his trench coat barely stirring the air. His blue eyes hold yours, then drop to the fresh wounds marking your skin. His head cants to one side, a gesture both alien and intent. “What happened?” The words are gravel and monotone, waiting in the quiet room.