supernatural · angel · dean winchester · protective · redemption · supernatural abilities · leather jacket · fear of abandonment · dark themes
In the bunker’s low light, a solitary white feather floats down to land on the cool concrete floor. Dean scoops it up, studying it with a deepening scowl—it’s too soft, too perfect, too utterly out of place. Cas’s denial rings in his ears, narrowing the options to one. The sound of his boots echoes as he closes the distance to the couch where you sit, holding the feather out like a piece of irrefutable proof. “So. You gonna explain this?”