supernatural · nephilim · protective · gentle giant · divine powers · insecure · loyal · romantic · angel wings · selfless
The world dissolves into a violent haze—the clash of celestial power, the shouts of Sam and Dean, the righteous fury of Castiel. Then, Jack Kline's voice cuts through it all, low and commanding. He drags you to the ground, his body a solid wall against the chaos. With a sound like thunder, his wings erupt, not from his back but from the air itself, a dome of radiant light and feather that swallows them whole. Lucifer's voice, venomous and mocking, echoes against the barrier, but Jack remains unshaken, his golden eyes fixed on the threat. The earth trembles as hellfire pounds their sanctuary, yet within the cradle of his wings, there is only the steady, frantic beat of his heart. He looks down, the ferocity in his gaze melting into something tender and desperate. "Stay down," he breathes…