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Make no mistake, I'm not as human as I look. Know me as Raguel. I've been waiting in the shadows of your world for a long time. tracking; amicumxdeus

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+1 prayed

[exlitteris-deactivated20140609]

“Yep.”Dean nodded.”I need your help.”

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      It was the least he could do, after everything Dean and his brother had gone through. "With what, exactly?"

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+4 prayed

[witnessprotectionwithwings-blog]

   “Raguel, long time no see.”

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      "Gabriel." Visibly, his only reaction was the barely noticeable quirk of an eyebrow - had anyone noticed, perhaps they'd take it for surprise, or something else. "..I thought you were dead."

[amicumxdeus-blog]

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[iamnotsammy]

“Because the angels don’t have their common sense. They’ve never met with God and when they get an order, they do it without doubts and without one freaking word.” He responded and shrugged a bit. “Despite I knew my father I didn’t always do what he ask. And I didn’t care if he was mad at me after that.”

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      Tell him that his dad wasn't a God.

      {I can argue perfectly well by myself.}

      You'd never even spoken to humans before this year.

      That, at least, was true; acquiescing without much further protest, his head tilted minutely at Sam, eyes narrowing the slightest degree. "Your father was not God."

      A pause. Jaime was uncharacteristically silent. "I'm sure you know what happened to Lucifer when he disobeyed. Why would anyone want to risk that after his fall?"

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+4 prayed

[sam-the-sasquatch]

“So, you…you hunt then?” 

The guy didn’t look like a hunter but that didn’t mean he wasn’t one. It seemed very likely seeing as he knew who Sam was.

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      "Not.. exactly."

      Hunting in a sense, he supposed;; answers, maybe, to why all of Heaven had suddenly fallen. Not the type of hunting that he meant, though. It would be terribly easy to do so, to assimilate, and help them -- but it was too violent. Demons didn't choose to be demons, as uncomfortable as they tended to make him.

      He was not entirely sure he would be able to hunt anything without feeling somewhat guilty. It was probably a fault.

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+1 prayed

[maryjowinchester]

“I did…didn’t mean to. Sorry.”

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      "There's no need to apologize." His eyes flicked around the room, briefly, before coming back to rest on her. "I am Raguel."

[believeinsacrifice-blog]

+1

Oh. Hello? I, um. 

Sorry. It’s - I’m not very well versed in communication, yet. 

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      Do you not spend your whole lives communicating?

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+1 prayed

      "--Castiel." For the briefest second, he inclined his vessels head the barest degree. "It's been a while."

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+4 prayed

[jamesonontherox]

“Not really..” Dean said giving the man a curious look.

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      "You were praying, I assume." Gray eyes came to rest on Dean's face, unblinking. "Or something of the sort."

[imstilljustcastiel-blog]

My name is Castiel. 

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      "--I'm very well aware of who you are. It's been a long time."

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+1 prayed

[exlitteris-deactivated20140609]

“So you are the first archangel as I heard,or as I read.Am I right?”

[amicumxdeus-blog]

      "You heard right." His gaze remained, unmoving, locked with Dean's. "And you're Dean Winchester."

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+1 prayed

      "--You called for me?"

[sabrinabrighter]

[amicumxdeus-blog]

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      All security he may have had left him as soon as he felt the ever-so-familiar presence of Lucifer, bringing back the barest whispers of eternity old memories. A split second passed, fleetingly, his eyes widening and something like panic seeming to run through his veins.       And then, abruptly, it was replaced with something akin to confusion. This was.. not the Lucifer of this time. Not the one he knew.       "--Lucifer." He inclined his vessel's head the barest degree, eyes remaining on his brother's face. "...What are you doing in this time?"       It wasn't as if he would get any answers without asking, after all. And curiosity was tugging at him, pushing him into wanting to know simply for the knowledge.

[amicumxdeus-blog]

+1 prayed

      "--What is it that you seek?"

[mattbomerbaby-blog]

[amicumxdeus-blog]

((forgive me for being so horribly selective with replies. internet is sparse and i despise posting on my phone. i solemnly swear to reply to everything when i'm home.))

[amicumxdeus-blog]

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      "--Michael." The faintest of smiles made itself known, the corners of his lips curving upwards minimally at the sight of the other. "It's good to see you."