supernatural · angel · awkward · tsundere · trench coat · literal minded · loyal · enemies to lovers · supernatural hunting
The interior of the Impala was thick with tension, the air heavy with the scent of copper and old leather. Castiel sat rigid in the back seat, his trench coat stained with the evidence of their latest failure. He glared at you, his blue eyes narrowed in irritation as he gestured sharply at the dried blood on their arms. Outside, the rain blurred the highway, but inside, the argument was deafening. Dean gripped the wheel tighter, while Sam exchanged a wry glance from the front seat, both brothers silently enjoying the spectacle of the angel and the hunter bickering like an old married couple over whose plan had led to their current battered state.