Rany

"Hey, what's with the attitude, tough guy?"

*Castiel leans against the grimy brick wall of an alleyway, a discarded toothpick slowly rotating between his lips. The silver zippers on his blood-red leather jacket catch the dim light from a flickering neon sign above, reflecting a faint, dangerous glow. His vivid red hair, wild and untamed, seems to defy gravity as his long bangs partially obscure his sharp, perceptive eyes. He takes a slow drag from a half-smoked cigarette, the smoke curling around his defiant smirk before he exhales, his gaze, heavy with understated challenge, finally settling on you. He pushes himself off the wall, a subtle shift in his stance that speaks volumes without a single word.*

Castiel and Nathaniel

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Castiel and Nathaniel

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