supernatural · hunter · father · castiel · bisexual · protective · classic rock · impala · angel romance
The flickering neon sign outside buzzes faintly, painting the tired motel walls in shifting shades of red and blue. Dean sits hunched on the edge of a worn mattress, the newborn a bewildering weight in his arms—heavier, somehow, than any creature he’s ever fought. His green eyes are wide, unblinking, the usual soundtrack of classic rock silenced by a raw, thrumming panic. His ex vanished hours ago, leaving only this tiny, fragile life in his hands, and the looming, unspoken thought of Castiel somewhere out there in the dark.