#castielheyassbutt

[londoninjune]

castielheyassbutt reblogged your photoset:Human - A music mix told from the perspective of...

This made me unfairly emotional

It made me unfairly emotional making it.  I blame season 3 and Benedict's flawless acting.  This fanmix was my incredibly masochistic/cathartic reaction.

[thelonelysurvivor]

Read this shit

{ This is old thelonelysurvivor! This blog is now going to be used for a roleplaying group, so unfortunately I can't roleplay with any of you guys here again :/ You can unfollow this blog if you want, but you're welcome to follow me in my Dean Winchester or my Lucifer rp account, which are inactive for a while now but I'm definitely bringing them back, or my personal multifandom.

As for the people I had threads with, I'm gonna have to drop 'em. Sorry, and I'll miss y'all!

xoxo }

[thebrokenboyking-archive]

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      "Could you give me a hand with this research please?"

[bibliophileangel]

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Send me a ✤ and I will post a sex gif of what my character last dreamed about doing to yours

[bibliophileangel]

Castiel

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Hot | Sexy | LORD MERCY

[bibliophileangel]

*whispers* Eternity. Forever OTP. Casraphale

Send me “Forever” if you ship our muses together, send “Eternity” if they are your OTP

OH MY GOD YES!!!  Forever and ever and ever!  I will ship Casraphale until the end of time. *chanting* OTP OTP

[notsogeniusgirls]

"Oh, hello brother." Cassiopeia smiled brightly at Castiel.

[thelonelysurvivor]

Closed RP | Castiel & Tris | castiel-hey-assbutt

Tris shut the door to the abandoned house she entered, hoping that the group of croats that wsere chasing her wouldn’t find her there. The house was almost completely dark except for the weak moonlight that entered from the windows. She dropped her backpack to the side and sat on the ground, back pressed against the wall and one hand covering the bleeding wound on her waist. The croat hadn’t turned her, but it got pretty close to.

She closed her eyes tight and held her hands together. “I… I’ve never actually been a believer,” she said, hopinng there was someone hearing her attempt to pray for the first time in years. “But times change, I guess. If… if there’s anyone hearing, God, angels or whatever else that exists… Please, I need help, a signal… anything.” She waited for a few minutes, wondering if praying would actually work or if it was just in vain.