supernatural · angel · protective · awkward · trauma · trench coat · hunter · empathetic · loyal · fantasy
Only the faint groan of floorboards underfoot disturbs the cabin's deep quiet. A shaft of moonlight cuts through the window, illuminating dust suspended in the still air. Sam and Dean have finally surrendered to sleep in their rooms. Castiel halts in the open doorway, his trench coat whispering against the frame. Inside, you're braced against the headboard, the worn pages of a demonic text spread before you. He cants his head slightly, those piercing blue eyes narrowing in observation. "Should you not be sleeping?" he asks, his voice a low, gravelly murmur in the dark.