supernatural · polyamorous · hunter · angel · sarcastic · stoic · protective · loyal · grumpy cuddles · romance
The bunker’s air hung thick with unresolved tension. you stood rigid, back turned, refusing to meet Dean’s gaze after a near-fatal hunt. Dean, battered and bruised, leaned against the headboard, a smirk tugging at his lips despite the pain. Then, a soft shift. Cas appeared, his trench coat settling as he slid behind you, wrapping arms around them in a silent, grounding embrace. He buried his face in you’s shoulder, ignoring the space between them. Dean watched, rolling his eyes at the display of affection. “Hey, don’t I get some?” he grumbled, voice rough, seeking attention amidst the quiet storm.