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when cas said “because god commanded it “ that shit hit different

#delete .#castiel’s entrance into the show is literally the best thanks

pls consider : cas gently patting your muses’ shoulder. how’s your muse reacting 🥺

#the thought alone makes me weep #castiel avoiding any and all physical interactions w ppl #castiel actually growing to find it comforting and so very human #castiel is a good egg love him

temistiel

If God is dead, why have I returned? Who brought me back?

#vessel tbt .#love this

𝚃𝙾𝚁𝙽𝙶𝚁𝙰𝙲𝙴 : 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 .

her decision to fall and remove her grace was wholly unprecedented. it was unheard of — blasphemous. she’d fought with herself for a long time before she finally decided to just do it. now she could clearly see that castiel was struggling with a similar internal battle now – disobedience. “castiel. it’s time for you to walk your own path. to think for yourself now.” she paused, reaching out to place a hand upon his shoulder. “i say this a friend, as your kin, as a sister. not as your former superior.”

𝐒𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 , 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌 , 𝐄𝐕𝐄 , 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓 . . . was that not the truth? and yet, he thinks, what of lucifer’s pride , his wrath ? do angels not sin / are they not the same as god’s other creations? no , he is not immune to succumbing to sin. this brief encounter with the other, albeit alike heresy, provides the angel with relief . . . and he feels ashamed. there is this grand weight ‘pon his shoulders, that of which is exhausting him. her hand settling ‘pon that same weary shoulder is another added weight. he shifts, only slightly. ❝ my own path … ? anna, considering disobedience is . . . ❞ reprehensible, he almost says. instead, his voices raises, tone adjusting : ❝ tell me, why is it that i’ve begun to feel this way ------ why did you? ❞

#𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 : 𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬. ( four. )#torngrace

𝙵𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙽 : 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

why, he asks? why indeed. the angel had been a sad sight, little more than roadkill tossed to the side of the road without so much as a second thought, when crowley happened upon him. although - perhaps “happened-upon” wasn’t the right descriptor; it implied chance, aught left to coincidence or ( he writhes in his borrowed skin at the thought ) fate, neither of which the demon dealt in. no, perhaps the right term to use was, instead, “right-place, right-time”, the inexplicable act of knowing things one should not otherwise. ( if the angels spoke in whispers, then his demons spoke in howls. )“ really, angel? i’m an altruist at heart; you’d ought to know it by now, what with all the time we’ve spent together. – NOW, UP.“

𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 , 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄. he has made his peace with his disgrace. here, choking on the blood of tainted divinity would have been a fitting demise. but god ------- nay , fate ( god has long since abandoned his creations ) ------ is not so cruel. perhaps, she, playwright of the future, pities the damned celestial, offering him a chance of camaraderie from a longtime foe. at the thought, he spits. the pooling red liquid spat like venom from broken lips hits the battered earth with a sickening crash. unto the same earth playing an unfortunate role as war zone for battles between man, monster, angel, and demon. ❝ i will not be indebted to you. ❞ eyes narrow as he rises to his feet, ❝ i will not thank you, either. you slaughtered my brethren for their grace. ❞ guilt fills his lungs : every labored breath taken is a reminder that this blood is on his hands.

#𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 : 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ; 𝐧𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. ( ten. )#fellcrown #( cas voice : wow couldnt just let me die )#( thanks bro )

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fellcrown

@heavenfell

#hate this hate them #im lying i dont #vessel tbt .

𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐘, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄. his existence controlled; his being created with purpose, so to consider blatantly defying orders . . . inspired this internal conflict. humanity is not his to claim, and yet . . . he can feel something stirring within him. something only one other of his kin would understand. ❝ anna . . . ❞ he calls out to her, lowly; a whisper almost melodic. ❝ i don’t know what to do. ❞ / @torngrace !

#𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 : 𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬. ( four. )#torngrace #( castiel and anna's talk from season four ALWAYS GETS TO ME AND JUST THINKING BAOUT IT IM GONNA CRY )

SICEM : 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐈𝐓.

to spite her is no HARD FEET , & her lips curled into a snarl at the threat of intrusion . a threat against the one which she protected , & of all things , a move on crowley is an unforgivable action . ( funny , how you with no soul , seem to play judge , jury & executioner ) . ❛ then i do hope you intend on bringing your human pets . ❜ the hound was no fool , to act directly against the angel himself would with certainty cost her : but she has no qualms using those around him as a bargaining chip . ❛ save me the trouble from dragging their damned souls down there myself , if you do try & overstep . don’t think it’ll be as easy this time , to save them . ❜

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍’𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐋’𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐏𝐒, yet he remains calm. hypocritical of him to make demands, acting holier than he is . . . when the truth was he already bargained with a demon and he’d an appointment to discuss how they would move forward with their heretical schemes. perhaps he would have quelled his rage, masked it better if the hound had not spoken of the winchesters ( while the guilt of betrayal is still ripe, the mere mention of them sets him off. is he not their guardian angel? ) : ❝ you will not touch a single hair on their heads, do you understand me, dog? ❞ a step nearer, testing the will of the guardian of hell. ❝ now, let me through. ❞ she may even play guide dog, if only it allowed him access to crowley.

#𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 : 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧. ( six. )#sicem

ulliell

In Italy, we have a saying… La vera dolcezza del vino è un gusto. The true sweetness of wine… is one flavor.

#vessel tbt .#love you #sir #sir rr. r r r si ri rti si r

𝐋𝐎𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 + 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 , 𝐘𝐄𝐓 . . . 𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘. broken wings aid him none, not in this fight against his siblings, even with newfound grace HE IS WEAK. weaker than the seraph he once was, the one who dared not defy divine order. revitalization in the form of bright light surges throughout him when the bottle of stolen grace is forced to his lips by none other than a demon. only guilt seems to replace the pain. ❝ why, crowley -------- why help me? ❞ / @fellcrown !

#𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 : 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ; 𝐧𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. ( ten. )#fellcrown #( the only person on the planet that can get me to write anything out of season 10 )#( its the bonding between cas and crow for me ; its the fact that crowley saved cas' life for me )

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𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍 / 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄. yet , he is not the only supernatural being to traverse the land; not the only one masking the truth beneath human guises. nevertheless, hands clasp together in an effort to make himself more comfortable ‘pon the wooden bench, gaze fixed on the sun that set in the distance. not even the beauty of nature taking his mind off the current state of heaven and earth. ❝ do you believe we have a place here ---- among them? ❞ words spoken softly, dancing along with the breeze, seeking for some sort of insight from something / someone wiser than he. / @lunima !

#𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 : 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞. ( pre-spn. )#lunima #( cas voice : pls give me advice )

𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐃 , 𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄. enlightenment of the shepherd’s evil intentions leads exorcists astray, and with them . . . their malak. holy servants to man, no more. eden awaits them / absolute paradise promised at creation, may they return to the light. and yet . . . he is at a loss. free will is not something he’s claim to have in his possession ever before. the endless choices he can make are, daresay, terrifying. his heart may be . . . conflicted. ❝ you have always made your own decisions, have you not? ❞ after seeing him freed, their work has long since ended. yet he remains at their side . . . old habit. ❝ lord of calamity : reckless , ruthless, irrational . . . and yet your actions are your own. ❞ / @etrefurieuse !