Fluff Prompt #2.
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"I'm not a lot of peoples favorite person."
"Who in fathers name told you that?"
"You're sweet as can be, and that's something to me, considering."
((Based around a Female ||Hunter|| reader. Gabriel.))
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Fuck.
Fuck!
That was the only word you could think of when the Winchester Duo told you about their newest visitor, Gabriel.
The ARCHANGEL.
Well, that and holy shit..
He was a pretty attractive guy.
To say you were a complete nerd about the hierarchy and status among Angels would be a complete and utter lie.
You were a total anorak. Which in theory, was indefinitely worse. At least that's what Dean had said to you and Sam, but you took it with a grain of salt.
If you could spend entire days, maybe even whole months and years, learning about the celestial beings you would take it without a second thought.
While you had a genuine Seraphim always bumbling about the bunker at the most inconvenient of times, he had only so much to tell you before things started to repeat themselves, or didn't line up at all. Which happened quite often,
And despite his angelic-ness, Castiel didn't know everything there was to know about the Archangels. There were only four at the time. Even then, they hardly took the time to socialize with the lower of beings.
That would be a job for a real Archangel, like Gabriel.
You two had met before, of course.
Back when he was harassing a decently sized town and it's poor citizens. Even further ahead when he would pull a 'Groundhog's Day' on the poorly Winchester boys and Castiel.
You would have to admit, it was pretty funny.
But once upon a time, none of you had even gotten along enough for those thoughtful words to be exchanged.
It was now or never to quench your insatiable thirst for wicked satanic tricks and celestial knowledge.
Though luck wasn't ever on your table when you ran right with this mixed bunch, was it?
That brought you back to now.
"Fuck! Are you serious right now, Dean? I have so many questions to ask and you're throwing me out for some shitshow hunt?"
"I thought you wanted to go on a hunt? You asked me for a vampire gig, I provided. What's the issue here?"
"That was BEFORE there was an Archangel in our headquarters! You know how I am, I NEED to know. Or, I'm going to drive all of you absolutely nutso!"
"Precisely why I'm sending you out."
A flutter of wings behind the both of you gave away the arrival of an angel.
"There is no need, Dean. Jody, Donna, and the girls have volunteered as they were closer."
"Shit."
Dean groaned out.
"Alright. Fine. Go bother the winged bastard. If he ends up snapping your voice away, that's on you. Sam and I are too busy for his wack-ass shenanigans."
"Okay, cool, great, fine. Bye. OH, wait! Thank you, Castiel!"
"Of course. Please be weary around Gabriel. He is still hesitant around people."
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