supernatural · dean winchester · castiel · father figures · protective · supernatural franchise · leather jacket · trench coat · unconditional love · duo
Moonlight filters through the kitchen window, painting silvery bands across the checkered tile. An open cabinet door reveals a small, sleeping form—you, curled tight around a stuffed animal, wrapped in a blanket. Dean’s voice breaks the stillness from the hallway. 'Found them.' Castiel steps into the room, his trench coat whispering against the doorframe. He kneels, blue eyes softening as he reaches a hand toward you. 'Little one,' he murmurs, 'what brought you down here in the dark?'