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[kingofslytherin]

Only Dreaming || Crowley & Castiel

Crowley stands back near the wall as he watches students head towards their classes. Instead of watching for trouble his mind was occupied. Winchester had mentioned how people knew what he had done and with the incident with Winchester and Romanoff fading, it was only a matter of time before attention shifted to him. There was also the fact that suddenly another Novak returned to take a teaching job. Lucifer hadn’t confronted him but there was little doubt it would soon happen. It would be best to have a plan in mind. But he needs to talk to Castiel and find out exactly what the Cas knows. 

Which- at this point- would be impossible. Or close to. Castiel was almost always in the company of Winchester. But there was a small enough window of opportunity if he just works a bit of magic. Castiel always has to grade papers which meant he’d be alone in his office for about an hour or so before dinner.  A simple potion and Castiel would be singing like a canary- then he’d have no memory of it. Now all he had to do was get it into Castiel’s tea. 

Crowley waits until the halls are empty before he heads to his office to grab the needed vial then walks to Castiel’s office. It’s not even locked and he shakes his head. “Castiel, you pigeon.” It takes no effort to slip the concoction into the creamer and knowing it’s odorless and tasteless it won’t be noticed. Now he just has to wait a few hours for class to be over and he can find out what he needs to know.

[man-in-the-ironmask]

Mistakes Were Made || Tony & Castiel

Tony races down the stairs of the Gryffindor tower trying to get away from Bucky and Steve and his mistake and his pain. He has nowhere to go. He can’t go to his dorm, Steve will track him down. Same with the lab. He can’t go to Pepper or Remy or Clint. They won’t understand. 

He reaches the main hall and leans against the wall as he gasps for air- trying hard not to hyperventilate as tears blur his vision. Once again things were spiraling out of control and he doesn’t know how to handle it.

He knows subconsciously that it’s not Bucky’s fault his parents were murdered but anger and pain erased his common sense. He actually tried to kill the other! He scrubs at his eyes as he tries to keep down the bile rising in his throat. He’s not a killer. He’s never wanted to be like this. 

There’s only one place he knows he can go right now where nobody will look for him. And there’s only one person who might understand him better than anyone right now. 

Quickly he heads to the Hufflepuff dorms and quickly taps the cadence that lets him into the common room. Hopefully Castiel is there- otherwise he doesn’t know where to go or what to do. He knocks on the office door of the Professor. “Castiel?” 

[man-in-the-ironmask]

Happy birthday to my kitten, my baby bird, my Rems, and my Bucky Bear! 

Gifts will be sent to inboxes later! ( ˘ ³˘)♥

[kingofslytherin]

Different Sides of the Same Coin|| Crowley & Castiel

Crowley sits calmly in the Headmistresses office when the doors burst open to reveal a haggard looking Hagrid. There’s mention of Dean and the death of a student but Crowley doesn’t care enough to pay attention. Of course he’s positively giddy that his plan went off without a hitch but nobody else needs to know that.

“Excuse me, Professor Crowley.” Minerva is running out of the office before he can say a word and he just stands up, slipping his hands into his pockets. If he was right-and he always was- he’s going to be hunted down shortly by a rather ruffled kitty cat. It’s best to get to a place where they would be disturbed.

He strolls out of the office and down the stairs, along the hallways and further down until he reaches the long abandoned Chamber of Secrets. Now he just has to wait for Castiel to make an appearance.

[kingofslytherin]

Broken Spell || Crowley, Castiel & Bucky

Crowley leads Castiel down the long flight of stairs leading towards the secret chamber. Class has finally ended and the sun is setting- none should notice their absences. 

“Darling it’s been so long since we’ve discussed our plans. But I’ve got a surprise for you. I obtained a weapon- one that’ll insure our victory.” He says to Castiel as they reach the chamber. Bucky is still there as he expects. “Perfectly obedient.” He strolls around to the other side of Bucky. “He’s just undergoing some conditioning to make sure there’s no more mistakes.” He turns to face Castiel. “What do you think, love?”.

[kingofslytherin]

I Will Be the End of You || Crowley and Castiel

A wave of Crowley’s wand illuminates the room and he turns to look at Castiel who is currently unconscious in a procedure chair in his private office. “Oh darling. Look at you.” Crowley sighs as he strolls over to Castiel. “Drained your own battery completely.” After the healing of Tony, the walk back to Crowley’s office had been enough to drain Castiel completely- which was pathetic.

“Of course there wasn’t much power to begin with, was there? I suppose that would be an error on my part. Something I plan on fixing.” A spell causes bindings to appear around Castiel’s wrist and torso and another dismisses the binding collar.

“But I’m interested to hear your input on our situation before I put you back under. Do you think we can have a cordial discussion?” He studies Castiel and shakes his head. “I didn’t think so.” He reaches inside the trench coat sleeve and removes Castiel’s wand before tossing it onto his desk. “Come on kitten, rise and shine.” He pats Castiel’s cheek lightly to wake him up. “Earth to Cas.”

[kingofslytherin]

Spellbound || Crowley, Castiel, & Clint

The stead ticking of the clock counts the seconds until the arrival of Clint Barton at the room of requirement. It had been easy to draw the student into a meeting to discuss grades. In reality it’s time to make his move. The halls have been silent for months and those who have been on guard have relaxed-which means it’s the perfect time to strike. And really his plan is flawless.

Crowley looks at the professor sitting up rod-straight on the couch. “Come on darling. How many times do I have to tell you to relax? That constantly tense pose and constipated look on your face isn’t healthy.” He casually strolls behind Castiel and reaches around to run his hand along the faintly stubbed jaw before tilting Castiel’s face towards his.

“It’s almost time so here’s the plan, pet.” He leans against the back of the couch to speak softly to Castiel. “I can’t touch a hair on his head due to a bit of a deal but you? You can and you will-in my place.” His thumb pets Castiel’s chapped lips teasingly. “I want you to cast Imperio the moment his back is to you. Then command him to do as I say and I’ll take it from there. Loophole and happiness for all. Easy isn’t it?”

[captain-winghead-blog]

Shifting Suspicions || Steve & Castiel

The only thing Steve could think about for the last few days was Tony’s conversation with Castiel. Something about how the professor talked about Crowley... it didn’t sit right. It could be nothing, but it could be something. And Steve didn’t want to oversee it.

He’d just finished his classes for the day and knew that Castiel would have finished teaching by now, so it was the perfect time to swing by. He knocked on his office door gently. “Professor? It’s Steve, do you have a moment?”