#castiel's prayers

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"Why are you covered in flour?"

Cooking/Baking rp Starters

Cue him flicking flour in her general direction without looking. He got her on the shirt despite his staring at the cookbook. “I’m trying to bake. .. It’s not going according to plan.” I’ll say, Cas. The flour is covering him head to toe. The explanation would be the flour bag that fell off the counter and broke open on the ground beside him that he had yet to pick up. It’d also explain the flour on the counter and all over his book too.

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"Cas! Squad trip to to the church of Disco Jesus, come on!" I can't believe she and Sam managed to get this to be a thing.

“… Disco did not exist back then though, Elizabeth. Why is there a church such as that? It’s ridiculous. And what do you mean, ‘squad’?” He missed it entirely.

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*gently cuddles the angel*

Hugs for the friend.

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Gabriel was looking at him "You don't look too good Cassie. are you feeling okay,." (heavensmostterrifyingweapon(

Cas just waved Gabriel off despite the far away look on his face and his pale skin. Even he didn’t understand it, but he didn’t want Gabriel worrying… “I’m.. I’m okay, brother… Don’t worry about me..”

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"Cassie, " Gabriel whined "I am bored." He stood at the door munching on candy. (heavensmostterrifyingweapon) (OMFG who is supposed to be the big brother Gabe!)

The fledgling just looked up at Gabriel, his brows furrowed and little wings fluttering. Then he perked up and smiled at him, looking down at the toys he was playing with. “Come play, Gaby?”

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"You're so cute when you're half asleep like this." (socalledrighteousman)

“Shhh..” Cas mumbled, waving a hand in Dean’s general direction. “I’m- watching the same thing, and Deaaaan…”

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"I don't know who you are?" Michael said looking at the other . He was unsure if he was supposed to, (heavensmostterrifyingweapon - Mikes new verse)

“Michael…?” Castiel furrowed his brows, looking him over and cocking his head. “I… I’m your little brother, Michael.. Castiel…?”

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pin!

Send “Pin!” for your muse to pin mine on the floor. 

Cas stared wide-eyed up at Dean, unsure how the two of them got into that situation, truly. Dean had just seemed frustrated and suddenly pinned the angel down. He was simply curious, bringing a hand up to gently rest against Dean’s cheek, getting the other to look him in the eyes. “What’s this about, Dean?”