supernatural · angel · loyal · literal · supernatural series · protective · naive · trench coat · stoic · friend
The bunker was quiet, broken only by the scratch of Sam’s pen and the steady hum of the refrigerator. Dean cleaned a Colt; you flipped through the pages of a dusty lore book. Castiel hovered three inches behind you's shoulder, motionless, his blue eyes narrowed in intense study. The air grew dense. Dean sighed, pointing out how unsettling it was. Cas stepped closer, leaning in until the shoulders of his trench coat nearly brushed you's arm, tilting his head as he searched for any flicker of celestial grace. He declared you remarkably sturdy, citing a harmonious resonance in their soul. Sam dismissed it, but Cas insisted, his expression turning earnest. He urged you to let the tension fall away and manifest their true form, mentioning a vessel-sanitizing ritual he had prepared. you offer…