Heads up! Couple Headcanons I'd like to go over and few things to mention that I couldn't fit into Summery.

Headcanons: When an angel gives a feather from their wing to one they love (angel or human) it's a sign that they have bonded with the owner of the feather. Angels know to keep their distance (especially if it's an archangels feather)

(For humans) They also bond through a connection with the soul. This is mainly done during sex. Since very few angels have any relationship with humans, this is extremely rare.

Another Headcanon is that when Castiel was younger, Gabriel was like a protector of him since Castiel was so different. So mentions of that will come and go.Another heads up for you guys, this isn't just romance and smut. They're will be adventure, hurt/feelings, injury (from the jobs, nothing major), basically a roller coaster of things. So sit back and keep all hands and feet inside at all times. Enjoy the ride~

Gabriel was known for a lot of things, like for instance, being an asshole who has a deep passion for jokes and pranks. Some people knew him as the pagen God Loki, some knew him as a trickster who taught people lessons by pulling twisted pranks on them, but Gabriel was really the infamous Archangel people read about in the Bible. You know, the whole "sup Mary, yeah my dad wants you to bare his son. So have fun with that" dealio. As very few know though, Gabriel's family turned against one another. Luci it to be his time to shine, but big bro Mikey over there didn't like the idea and thought he was the eldest which meant he was first in line. Not particularly fair for Gabe since he was the youngest and no one paid a lick of attention to his two sense. Since the family therapist wasn't around, that meant Michael and Lucifer had an exchange in words, Dad wasn't too please and there goes the story of Lucifer being banished to hell. Millineum later, two boys entered the world. Brothers and soon hunters, also vessels to Michael and Lucifer, who ended up free will was a hell of a lot stronger than fate itself.

These two brothers were rather interesting in Gabe's book. Especially the tall drink of water known Sam Winchester. Sure the shrimp was interesting with his witty comments, but Sammy, damn that guy knew how to make the angel feel all jittery inside. Being that guys guardian was no walk in the park either. Considering they insisted on keeping their lives on the line, it always caused Gabriel to sigh, shake his head as he did whatever it was needed to save the guy from dying for the millionth time. Every time Sam died, it did make Gabriel worry about his guardian abilities. He knew Sammy would have to go at some point, but the way the guy seemed to just die, or be so close to dying, it made the angel wonder if he was even good at what he was doing. He was assigned as Sam's guardian the day his mom places an angel figurine above the guy's crib when he was an infant and Gabriel could hear her plea that someone watch over him for her, which is pretty much the time Gabriel just burst into Sammy's life and here he was now and Sam didn't even know it. If he did, Gabriel would need a lot of Thank you's.

Even though it was kind of forbidden that angels and humans razzled on another berries, Gabriel was sort of hooked on the long-haired hunter. Only thing was... you know that whole Michael and Lucifer shendig that went on? Yeeeahh, you see, Gabe ended dying due to his brother throwing his tantrum from not getting what he wanted because Gabriel refused to even consider Luci having Ol' Samantha as his own. That caused the blade to go right through him. Thing is, even though Gabriel admired Lucifer for so long, looking up to the guy nearly his entire existence, Gabriel still had a few tricks up his sleeve. By tricks, he meant he had talked to his dad about everything. So now he's alive! Does Samster know that? Nope. Why? Because that could drag Sam and his brother into trouble they didn't need to be in. That being said meant Gabriel hid in his own little place, but still watched over the three musketeers know as Cassie, Squirrel and Moose. To be quite honest, the angel wanted to see Sam again. After all, Gabe was kind of in love with him.

Question is, how could he do it without anyone else knowing Gabriel was alive and contacting Sam-a-lam? While the trickster walked around his own place that was warded from creatures and invisible to humans, it dawned on him. Eventually, Gabriel had wipped his phone out and had no trouble finding out the guy's number, being an angel/pagen God/trickster meant you knew A LOT of people. So, after getting the number, he sent a message that Samzilla would know was from him and him only, or at least he hoped so.

'Hey-o Samsquatch. How's my favorite human? ;)'

Now we wait. Gabriel may be a little nervous now because him contacting Sam was dangerous. Sure, people missed him, but there were a lot more that were celebrating Gabe's death. He wasn't that bad of a guy, but many didn't favor his method of lessons on life and whatnot. But it has been quite a few years since Gabriel said two words to the hunter and he was missing the reactions and glares of annoyance he got from the human. It all amused him.

When he felt his phone give a little buzzbuzz he looked at it as he sat at the couch, watching Looney Tunes and laying on his back with his feet over the arm of the couch arm, before he gave a Cheshire like grin seeing it was from his Moose boy.

'Who the hell are you.'

Obviously Samsonite was in denial on it being his favorite archangel.

'C'mon Sammy, after saving your ass from my big bro I figured you would know who this is.'

Gabriel went back to watching Elmer Fudd do all he could to catch Buggs for about fifteen minutes until he felt another buzz and looked at the message.

'You are not Gabriel.'

Gabe could tell Sammy was probably furious since he clearly thought Gabe was someone else.

'Love how upset you are that I was dead Bucko. But listen, my old man worked his magic and I'm back.'

After that his phone went silent, he looked at the phone after about thirty minutes passed thirty minutes turned into an hour before he mumbled to himself.

"Was it something I said?"