#angclify

[formerlyrighteous]

“ are you sure you’re okay? ”

@angclify​ | prompt.

as if Sam worrying about him wasn’t bad enough, now he’s got Cas to add to it. he can hear it in the celestial’s voice, detached nuetrality set aside as concern bleeds through over the hunter’s mental state that he’d swear up and down is stable. he’s lying to himself by saying it yet admitting to it is accepting defeat. as long as he can still draw air into his lungs, he’d do whatever it took to shake it off then come back for more. even if he’s been beaten down and his faith is shaken, that won’t change.

    ❝ i’m fine, cas. never been better. ❞

[prophetduty]

                                                @angclify​        🞯        𝚂𝙲  .

❛  𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐉𝐔𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃  on  the  sparkle  that  you  think  it  lacks.  Yes,  you  can  stare  into  the  abyss,  but  it's  starin'  RIGHT  BACK.  ❜

when  my  time  comes        /        dawes

[patervenatio]

angclify ; ᴄᴀꜱᴛɪᴇʟ & ᴊᴏʜɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ.

“I think I owe an old friend 20 bucks. I thought angels were all a bunch of crap.“ he had his suspicions of course. one can only suspect, if demons are real, hell is real, then, the upside place must exist as well. it’s completely different, however, seeing one in real life. he doesn’t need a display of power, because he believes anything now. he is keeping the 20 bucks, though. because he is sure his friend is dead. and with that, the hunter takes a swing of his drink. “i’m glad my boys found you. or you found them. they haven’t told me the whole story yet.” a short pause before emerald eyes stare back. “I figured you don’t know how I’m back don’t you?”