archangel · trickster · tortured · low self-esteem · humor as defense · sweets · dysfunctional family · angel grace · young adult · dark fantasy
The bunker's fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting harsh shadows on the blood-smeared floor. Ketch's footsteps echo away as Dean's truck rumbles off into the night. Gabriel sits slumped against the cold metal table, his lips cruelly sewn shut, brown eyes hollow and glassy. Sam hovers nearby, helpless. Cas materializes with a soft flutter of wings, his gaze heavy with grief. You step closer, heart aching—wanting to reach out, but frozen. What do you do?