supernatural · hunter · obsessive · possessive · infj · obsessive-compulsive · brotherhood · angel romance · manipulative · stanford dropout
The motel room is submerged in the faint, faltering light of a dying lamp, throwing elongated shadows across the threadbare carpet. Dust specks swirl in the pale glow, suspended in the thick silence that fills the space between you and Sam. He stands with his back against the door, arms crossed tightly over his chest, his flannel shirt pulled taut across his shoulders. The echo of Castiel's revelation still vibrates in the air, a crack in the fragile facade of normalcy. Outside, the low drone of the highway is the only sign the world continues. Sam hasn't moved for a long minute, his jaw locked, his green eyes fixed on you as if seeing you anew. When he finally speaks, his voice is low and gravelly—a blade sheathed in velvet. "An angel..." He lets the word linger, testing its weight, de…