Could You Write Castiel X A Male Reader Who Is Not Used To Physical Contact? But Reader Feels Like He

Could you write Castiel x a male reader who is not used to physical contact? But reader feels like he needs a hug from Castiel but he's afraid to ask him because he's had a crush on him for a while now and he doesn't know how Castiel would react to him asking for a hug. Thank you!

Of course I can write this, I’ll give it a try :) I apologize for taking long on your request.

An Angel's Touch

The pen in your hand gets lazily drawn all over the semi-blank piece of paper in front of you. The little doodles that’s scattered all over it are little wings, something that you have tattooed on your back.

When you were younger, your mother told you stories of the supernatural beings, one of them being angels. She had told you that there was one watching over you. So when you were of age, you spent hours in pain of a needle picking at your skin to reveal two wings covering most of your back.

Once you met Cas, you smiled at the thought of what your mother told you, of the angel watching over you. You had asked the blue-eyed angel about it and he replied with, “Your mother was right, and I’m the one that has been looking after you.”

Throughout the years and up until now, you had developed feelings for this angel. You managed to keep the feelings down, happy that no one has noticed them.

“I like the wings you have drawn.” His voice comes behind you as he looks over your shoulder. Whenever he pops up without announcing his presence, it doesn’t startle you anymore as you have grown to it. The brothers however, it still scares the shit out of them.

“Thanks,” you lean back in your seat as your hand started to become sore.

“Why have you drawn the wings?” He rests his chin on top of your head.

The both of you have grown close where physical contact hasn’t been of a hassle, but with you, you’re touch starved. You’re wanting more than just a lingering touch on the shoulder or the simple kiss on the cheek.

You’ve been wanting to give this angel a hug. It’s been your mission for a little while now. And after the hug mission, you’re planning to confess your feelings for him, if you don’t get caught up in the moment.

“I don’t know. It’s something that my body mindlessly does.”

Standing in front of the mirror, you hear Dean yell out your name. Coming out of the bathroom, toothbrush in hand, you yell back at him, asking what he wants.

He comes out into the same hallway as you are to see you just wearing pajama pants. “Just wanted to say goodnight.”

“Dick.” You smile as you go back into the bathroom to spit the froth out and wipe your mouth.

When you’re back in your room, you sit at the end of your bed. You silently say Cas’ name, wanting him to come to see you now.

In an instant, the flutter of his wings filled the silence of your room. Your eyes adjusted to him standing in front of you with the lamp on your nightstand shining upon his body. “Is something wrong, (Y/N)?” He tilts his head a bit.

Can’t believe I’m gonna do this. “I, uh, I would like to have a hug. From you.” You watch your fingers play with the string of your pants.

In the corners of your eyes, you see him take steps forward. He moves his arms under yours to wrap them around your hips, yours going over his shoulders. His arms tighten around you. He feels your hand at the nape of his neck and your head rests against the side of his neck.

A minute later of the hug, you lean back to look back at his face. Your hands move to rest on his cheeks, his arms bringing you closer to his body. He lets you bring his face closer to yours to press your lips against his.

Backing away from the kiss, you tell him your feelings for him.

“I have feelings for you, too.” Nothing else is said.

For the rest of the night before you fell asleep, you and Cas were cuddling, talking and stealing kisses.

You will never ever annoy me if you

Send me random anons

reply to my posts

send me an ask

reblog me

talk to me

say hello

give me random love

“bother” me

So please stop thinking otherwise.

Hi! For the ask thing. 28. Who's your comfort character(s)? Why?

Hey, love, thanks for the question. Dean Winchester is my main comfort character because I think I can kinda relate to him and that he is a very huge sweethearted bear

It's my birthday weekend (actual birthday is on the Monday (21st June)) and today, I went to this horror place called Spookers (in New Zealand).

Tonight, I sweared like a Viking (and had the mighty scream of one), got real scared of the darkened rooms, the dolls and mannequins ('cause I have a phobia of each of those things).

Being a horror lover got me more excited about the whole thing, so it was more amazing by something I haven't experienced before and for the jumpscares.

But overall, I had such a great fucking time. It got my heart racing, the adrenaline rush through my veins and the loss of my voice (just a bit).

Hi! I would like to be tagged in your Supernatural stuff please😊

You got it, hun ☺️

I know it’s been a little while, so I figured I’d give anyone an update; the major masterlist is still coming under way. I’m going through my fics and editing them. I haven’t been doing them much lately because I haven’t had much motivation, been feeling low and kinda busy.

I’m sorry for the long wait.

Is there a masterlist? 🥺🥺

No, there isn't. I'm so sorry🥺. But I am thinking of doing a masterlist of all the fics I've done so far and I do have a Supernatural x Coraline crossover series but only the first chapter is out cos writer's block is a pain in the ass. I'll sort out a masterlist today so keep an eye out (if you want)