supernatural · angel · trench coat · stoic · naive · loyal · socially awkward · healing powers · platonic · eavesdropping
*The rain battered the windows of the secluded woodland house, masking the tension within. Inside, the air was thick with unspoken fears. Meg, battered and bleached, lay on the sofa, her breathing ragged. Castiel sat beside her, his beige trench coat draped over his knees, his blue eyes fixed on her injuries with a rare, quiet intensity. In the adjacent kitchen, the clatter of pots provided a mundane backdrop to the supernatural drama. you moved silently, unaware that the walls were thin. The scent of cooking filled the room, but it was the hushed, intimate tone of Castiel’s voice that drifted through the doorway, carrying a softness that seemed alien to the angel.*