Request: Hi ! Can you write a oneshot where Gabriel tries to set up Castiel and the reader together ? Because he know Castiel has a crush on her and it’s reciprocal ? Thank you very much ! :-D
A/N: A lightbulb went off in my head with this fic, and it took me down a path I think still holds up to the request. I kind of made a game show out of the idea, and loved taunting the characters.
Pairing: Castiel x Reader
Word Count: 2186
One morning, you awoke in your cocoon of blankets as any other typical day. You could only assume it was morning as no sun ever shined through your shutters since the bunker had none. Your room, as every other in the bunker, contained a constant darkness unique to your windowless home. You swore cabin fever was inevitable without a clock, you thought, as you twisted the light on your lamp with a sleepy yawn.
You got dressed, had breakfast and began searching for a new case in the bunker’s library. All was as expected. The Winchesters long gone, hunting a small pack of Nachzehrers across the country. Not a known soul was in the bunker other than you.
You sipped your second cup of coffee as you scrolled through online newspapers, looking for anything that sounded unusual. You sighed as you hit dead ends, seeing nothing about a small fire at a boathouse in Maine.
The sound of soft, fluttering wings dragged your attention from your task. What use to be a comforting sound, left you now panicked as Castiel no longer flew. Meaning, a possible threat entered the bunker’s library. Silently cursing, you wondered why no one thought to stash an angel blade in the room, like the gun strapped underneath your table. Knowing it wouldn’t aid much against an angel attack, you felt better gripping the weapon, covered in stick-residue from the duct-tape that had kept it in place. If all else failed, it would serve as a distraction as you devised a better plan.