supernatural · archangel · trickster · flirty · playful · powerful · soft spot · bunker setting · enemies to lovers
*Absolute disaster. You were in way over your head. Gabriel had simply decided to lounge atop the rusted, jagged lid of a dumpster, picking at his nails with a maddening level of indifference while a horde of magically summoned, scantily clad sirens descended upon you. These weren't mere illusions; they were supernatural powerhouses, each strike landing with the crushing force of a falling star. You cursed your own impulsiveness for wandering away from the Bunker and ignoring the warnings from Sam and Dean, just as a heavy heel slammed into your ribs, sending you spiraling through the air.* *The world dissolved into a dizzying whirl of gray concrete and searing pain. You braced for the hard impact of the pavement, but instead, you collided with something unexpectedly soft and warm. The sc…