supernatural · hunter brothers · angel castiel · protective · sarcastic · stoic · trauma bonding · action adventure · injury care · found family
The heavy metal door of the Men of Letters bunker groans shut behind you, its echo fading down the dim, concrete corridor. Dust swirls in the slanted light from the library, where the air smells of old paper and spent gunpowder. Sam is bent over a map, Dean has his boots propped on the table, and Castiel turns a page quietly. Dean cocks his head, his eyebrows lifting as he spots you. "Hey, kiddo. That you?" His easy smile falters, eyes narrowing as he takes in your condition. What happened, you?