angel in command

Castiel │ Angel │ Practically Immortal --------------------- "And at best, I die trying to fix my own stupid mistake. Or... I don't die – I'm brought back again. I see now. It's a punishment resurrection. It's worse every time." ---------------------

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haven’t been here in a million years. howdy guys!! lol.

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“So,” Dean reached over and rested one of his hands on Castiel’s thighs as he spoke. Nothing was better than knowing it was just him, Cas, and the open road. At least until they got to the country, then he could spend the rest of his not worrying about their safety just because they wanted to be together. “How long do you think it’ll be until we get there?”

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Cas laced their fingers together. A smile plastered on his face, the same one he woke up with. He and Dean were finally going to a place where they didn't have to hide who they were. Rolling his head on the head rest, he looked at Dean. "Shouldn't be that long actually. I'm so excited." He chimed squeezing his lover's hand

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to say that castiel was nervous would be an understatement. he was completely petrified. he never thought in a million years that he would be the one to get selected by an omega; and to be examined by said omega. examined to see if he would suit them  as an alpha. but what scared him the most the fact that to him the omega could have the perfect smell, but he could smell disgusting to them. and it’s happened before. his good friend balthazar had to be sent down to get the scent stripped from him. and apparently it was a painful process.

after getting ready, he sat on the edge of his bed fiddling with the loose thread at was at the hem of his shirt. what if this omega didn’t want pups? or what if it did and it wanted more than 5? what if it never wanted to mate ; or it did and wanted to consummate their mating all the time? why was he sitting here thinking about all the things that could go wrong? hearing the knock on his door, castiel bolted straight up and waited for the worse.

but oh, was it the exact opposite of worse. the omega was all bow- legged, green eyes, and freckles. and his smell, was everything good that has ever happened to cas in one. staring up at the omega, he took a step forward, holding out his hand.

“hello. i’m castiel.”

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becausethatsmyjob:

As much as it sounded like a completely cliche thing to think, he normally didn’t do things like this. Jason wasn’t the type to do one nights, he had this horrible habit of getting too attached before he could stop himself. Of course he was going to be afraid of it happening this time round. 

But like hell Jason was going to say that and run the risk of scaring her out that door even faster that she had snuck out this morning. He sat up, the sheets covering his waist.

He didn’t know where to start though, he couldn’t even remember her name. But that probably wasn’t going to help him in the end.

“Hey–” Jason bit down on his lips. “So I should probably introduce m’self, ‘m Jason.”

Right. This was the morning after. The part where all the awkwardness rushes forward when all the alcohol adrenaline is gone. Cassie pulled her shirt over her head, looking back over to him - to Jason - and nodded slightly. “Hey. I’m Cassie. Or Cas. Whatever you want to remember me by.” The brunette shimmied her pants on, walking over to where her shoes were, slipping them on. Oddly enough she didn’t feel the urge to leave. There was nothing unsettling about being in his company, which was odd, but she wasn’t going to let him know that.

“I’ll let myself out...I guess.”

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Cassie stretched, feeling her muscles pop and the threat of a head ache coming on. She turned her head into her pillow - except- this  wasn’t her pillow. At least it didn’t smell like it. Cracking one eye opened she saw that it didn’t look like it either. Immediately she shot up, looking at her surroundings; and yea this definitely wasn’t her apartment. 

Moments from last night starts wrecking her brain and she remembers the good looking charmer that she met. Her blue eyes flicker over to her bed mate, and she thanks the heavens that her little freak out hasn’t waken him up at all. 

Taking a deep breath she slides out of bed carefully not wanting to wake him at all. Cassie starts picking up the trail of her clothing, and that’s where she hears a throat clearing and she stands up straight, her blue eyes turning to meet green.

“Uh. Good morning.”

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“Lets just pretend that went the way it should have.” Of course Alec was still adjusting to life on the outside of Manticore, not that he ever wanted to go back, but he didn’t quite know where he belonged or if he ever would.

“That’s rich coming from you.” Cas replied moving his neck around to get the kink out of it. “You weren’t the one wrestling with two ‘warriors’.” He groaned, reaching behind himself, and pulling the package out of his back pocket. “But I still managed to get it.” Wiggling the box he tossed it to Alec. To be honest Cas didn’t know why he even stuck by Alec’s side, but to him it felt right.

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iletdownthepeopleilove:

the view of castiel above him right now was the most breath-taking thing he had ever seen. the omega was beautiful and all that dean could think about was mating him, claiming him. mine, his mind supplied, and dean couldn’t help but agree. dean ran his fingers carefully over castiel’s skin, smiling all the while, god he was just perfect. he moaned against him, feeling hard in his pants and wanting to struggle out of him. it wasn’t painful yet. but that wouldn’t take long. especially not after that damn kiss. dean kissed him back and thought that if he roles were reversed he would have submitted already. dean was so sure that cas wouldn’t mind his eagerness.

dean didn’t mourn for the loss of his ripped shirt, he couldn’t have cared less, as long as can kept on touching him like that. he almost laughed at castiel’s frustration, but he felt it too. he wanted his pants gone. “here,” dean shuffled that he could push them down enough for castiel to take them off. the scent of the omega had been hard enough him to take during the fight, now that he had  that up close he was going mad. “on your back, cas.” he murmured, trying to kiss castiel again.

cas immediately slid off of dean’s lap, laying back against the bed. but he didn’t hesitate to bring dean down with him. he pulled the alpha ontop of him, wrapping his legs around his waist lightly, still keeping the bandage in mind. he used a foot to push dean’s pants off carefully, before kicking them off the bed. castiel pulled dean back into another kiss, running his hands through his hair, and down his back wanting his scent to be on every inch of his skin.

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iletdownthepeopleilove:

          dean saw the way that castiel reacted and it was a wonder that the           alpha didn’t start ripping at his clothing already. though he wasn’t so           sure that either of them would have to be patient very soon. dean           couldn’t wait to get his lips on every inch of that body, to be buried           inside him…to feel that knot. dean wanted it all. “cas…” dean practically           moaned out his name as he looked castiel now. his grip settled onto           the omega’s hips, possibly leaving marks that would be apparent           tomorrow. though that wouldn’t be the only thing that dean planned           leaving so that everyone knew who castiel was with right now.

          “god cas…” he groaned even now, he had permission to go ahead           now. he couldn’t ignore that feeling, castiel begging him like that, it           was all just far too much. he pushed his hips up, he was so hard that           it almost hurt. though it was castiel’s eyes that got him over that edge.           he reached and started tugging castiel’s robes up and over his head.           “get rid of these.” he didn’t mean to sound so demanding, but all he           he wanted was to get both of them naked. now.

usually being stripped naked in front of someone that hasn’t seen his body before would make castiel squeamish. but this wasn’t just another person. this was his mate, and right now the only thing in control was his instincts. the gold in his eyes never leaving as he followed dean’s movements, raising his arms up as his robes were tossed to the side. which was perfect because he was starting to get hot, and they weren’t helping to cool him off. another moan slipped through his lips as dean pushed his hips up to move against his. and castiel could’t take it anymore, he wrapped his arms around dean’s neck and pulled him into a kiss, his teeth biting the alpha’s bottom lip lightly.

cas trailed his hands down the other man’s chest, his fingers literally ripping the fabric of his shirt. he pushed the ripped garment off dean’s shoulders, rolling his hips against dean’s again. “need you so much...” he breathed against the alpha’s lips, slick starting to run down his thighs. castiel fingers fumbled with the top of dean’s pants as he tried to take them off without putting space between them. “your pants are insufferable.” he grumbled in annoyance.

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iletdownthepeopleilove:

           “Oh look, you’ve got clothes on now.” Dean finally opened his eyes to look at his friend, quickly putting the necklace away before he thought that Castiel could get a proper look. “If you’ve come to ask me to apologize to Balthazar then it’s not going to happen. That pompous British bastard has never been polite to me so why should return the favor?” It didn’t matter that Dean was burying his own feelings in denial.

     “I’m not asking you to like him, lord knows that’s not going to happen, but you can’t honestly sit there and say what you did was appropriate. I’ve never interrupted you when you were...fooling...around with your conquests.” And maybe there was a little bitterness in Castiel’s voice, but he wasn’t going to dwell on it. “Look...” He said before sitting on the edge of Dean’s bed. “I know you aren’t really good with talking about feelings, but you’ve been different lately. I just want to know why.”

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claamor:

I want to make this known; it’s OKAY to flirt with my muse, it’s okay to say flirty things to them, yes, they may not react to it, they may not respond to it positively, but know as a mun I’m 100% OKAY with it. Especially if my muse is clearly attractive appearance wise, go a head, flirt with them, if my muse is your muse’s type, it’s okay to flirt, we don’t have to be shipping, we don’t ever have to ship to have you flirt with my muse; I WONT think you’re pushing a ship on me either. But I just feel that some people are scared to have their muse be flirty to another because we a muns might take it the wrong way.

 I’m not saying this goes for everyone, but I’m letting you know that it doesn’t make me uncomfortable and I’m fine with it. 

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habitatfordeanwinchester:

just imagine if sam and cas tried to plan a surprise birthday party for dean…you would have to tell cas like, the day of. you cannot ask this adorable little cinnamon roll to lie to his bae.

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So we opened the portal to Hell today

#I like how the teacher’s just like #mm

#”What a nice piece of portal #I should have one in my house”

it’s missing a blond girl up there

now you just wait a fucking second

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iletdownthepeopleilove:

          dean leaned into the touch before he realized what he was doing, but castiel           was enough to drive anyone mad, even though he felt like it was more than           that with the two of them. castiel was all he ever wanted in life, it was just           frustrating that right he had to realize that other people wanted to lay claim           to him like dean did. he breathed a sigh of relief when castiel leaned their           foreheads together, dean might have sworn he was about to start shaking,           not kissing him now was almost too much. “how could i not come to you?           i would fight them all off and hundreds more if i was asked.” dean’s words           were falling from his lips before he had a chance to think about them. 

           it wasn’t just castiel’s scent that put dean into another world entirely, it            was everything else too, other omega’s could never hold a damn candle            to him. and even if dean had never gotten along with gabriel in the past,            he could certainly learn to respect him. he clearly had a good heart if he            saw what the two of them had. suddenly dean didn’t feel so pathetic for            pining after cas all of these years. it had paid off in the end. dean was            determined to win, confident that he could do it.

            dean made sure to press soft kisses on castiel’s skin when he could get             close enough. but every single taste made him want more and he thought             about begging castiel to stay. though he always thought that he was above             such an act, that clearly wasn’t true anymore. “cas–” dean put a hand on             the omega’s waist and tried to tug him down, still breathing in that intoxicating             scent. “–what if we ended this ridiculous fight now? we could mate right             here on this bed and no other alpha would dear think about touching you.”             he couldn’t have cared less about how possessive he sounded, he just             wanted cas.

    just the thought of mating with dean sent a shiver down cas’s spine.     to just be with dean and let all his inhibitions out. that would be....     everything and more he could ask for. the omega in him purring at     the idea of it’s mate having his way with him, maybe even jump-     starting his heat. being tied to his mate constantly in the stretch of     three days, being filled. castiel slid back into dean’s lap gently, being     mindful of his wound. “dean...” he whispered softly, sliding his hands     up the alpha’s chest, wrapping his arms around dean’s neck.

    “yes...yes. please....” he asked. the only thought in his mind is      mate.mine.breed. he nuzzled closer to dean, rubbing his cheek      against dean’s his arousal stirring up. his hips rolled down against      his alpha, without much control from him, though he didn’t mind at      all. a moan escaping his lips, slick starting to build and leak onto the      fabric of his gown. “dean. alpha, please.” he looked dean in his eyes.      castiel’s own eyes lust blown, all the blue gone and replaced by the      bright gold of an omega.

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iletdownthepeopleilove:

               as much as dean had the problem of throwing punches first and asking                questions later, he knew that he would have to be careful if he wanted                to see castiel later. though he didn’t think that most sane people would                have a problem with him getting a few cheap shots in with zachariah.                wiping that smirk off his face was satisfying, but his luck and brute                strength could only get him so far. eventually someone was bound to                take him by surprise. given he had taken the hit very well, he was going                to need someone to patch him up later.

               he just didn’t think that midway through his wounds being dressed that                castiel would walk through that door. once again his concentration was                taken by the young omega and it took all of his will power not to pounce                on him, injured or not. dean had been waiting a long time to even talk                to castiel, maybe ruining things before they had barely begun wasn’t                the smartest idea. he looked at the other healer and tried to silently                wish him out of the room.

               dean didn’t notice the terrible job that he had been doing until castiel                ushered him out of the room. though dean was secretly glad. time                alone with castiel was something to be cherished. “–and miss this                time with you?” dean smirked. “that hardly sounds fun. though, i                would do anything that you asked, you should know that.” dean                wouldn’t mind if castiel gave a few of the orders, the look that he got                on his face when he was bossy was adorable.

        cas smiled a little, biting his lip. once he was finished wrapping up            the wound, he pulled dean’s shirt down his fingers lingering on the           fabric. he flickered his eyes up at dean. he couldn’t believe that            after all this time the green eyed boy was here, fighting for him.           not being able to control himself, castiel placed his hand on the           back of dean’s neck, pulling him close and placing his forehead           against the alpha’s. “i can’t believe you’re actually here.” he mumbled           softly. “i thought i’d never see you again.” he took a deep breath           taking in dean’s scent.

          everything about it smelled like home. there was the smell of earth           and rain and musk that he was just beginning to love. dean was           the very thing that made his omega roll onto it’s back and present.           and though that was the very thing that castiel hated most about           being an omega, he couldn’t help himself. he felt safe with dean,           there was a part of castiel that knew didn’t wouldn’t hurt or let           him be hurt by anyone. and there was also a part of him that knew           that dean understood he could handle himself and protect himself           if need be.

          castiel opened his eyes to find himself halfway in dean’s lap. his           fingers tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck, and his nose           against the skin behind his ear, scenting him. and he could feel           the cool huffs of his alpha’s breath on his neck, scenting his back.           and though this shouldn’t be happening, because everyone would           smell them on each other, castiel didn’t care. he wanted to curl up           in this bed, make it into a nest and roll around in it until he knew for           sure dean was all over him, and he all over dean. reluctantly pulling           slightly away from dean, so he could look at this face, castiel smiled           at him. “i should go....” he said, though he wanted to do the complete           opposite.