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[nerdycelestial]

For Ghost!Cas.

[nerdycelestial]

Someone There? ||Ghost!Cas|| imsammywinchester

If people thought ghost didn't get bored, they were wrong. Castiel Novak had been dead for sixty eight years this May, so he was quite qualified to know if ghosts could be bored or not. Unfortunately for him, he was stuck at the place he were murdered and the house where he'd lived. The house was still pretty much the same, but the field where he'd lost his life and later been burried in, had turned into a high school with a belonging parking lot. It was beneath parking place number eight and nine his body was still residing. The place was nearly fourteen years now and he was still angry that the workers hadn't dug as deep as they were supposed to do, and therefore hadn't found his skeleton. If they had, he might have been at peace now.

To make time go, he sometimes made pranks on the teens, he was after all only twenty when he died and he'd lived a strict life, plus he could get away with it now. He didn't do it to anyone though, he only pranked people who deserved it, like bullies. Sometimes he also went back to his old home, but it was painful to see all those other families who had lived there and he never meant to, but he had a tendency to scare them away.

One thing he'd noticed during all these years was that some people seemed to sense him, most didn't though. Animals sensed him, they might even see him, he just wished a human could do that too. Maybe he could have someone to talk to then?

[blck-dog]

imsammywinchester

"So-- you're the guy who    killed that hellhound."

[shieldofgod-castiel-blog]

((Just wanted to say I really love your rp with Cas owning Sam with imsammywinchester. It's really really interesting.))

//Aww, thank you sweetheart. It’s one of my favorite threads that I have going right now, for sure.

[jamaisgrandi-archive]

Paralyzed

My muse just found yours in an alleyway drugged and beaten to a pulp. They decide to take yours in, but when your muse awakens they can’t seem to remember anything.

Nick had lifted him to his feet and half-dragged him to his apartment. He'd dropped the Winchester onto his couch and covered him in blankets before doing everything he knew how to do to make sure he wouldn't wind up hospitalized. He didn't know the real extent of Sam's injuries but he didn't want to deal with Dean if anything happened to him. "Mornin' starshine." His voice was quiet. Sam had taken obvious blows to the head and if he didn't have a concussion Nick would be surprised. "How're you feelin'?"

[mincrvus]

how many people would kill me for wanting to go by a name different than charlie?? I just don't feel connected to that name

[mincrvus]

someone come to south florida this weekend so we can go on a date to the record rack and pasquale’s pizza and rhino doughnuts & coffee on the beach. let’s just have a beach day, guys.

[thenightsplutoniumshore]

I found your blog because you answered one of my open starters and it was great~

HOW DID YOU FIND MY BLOG/WHY DID YOU FOLLOW ME? imsammywinchester

Awww I’m glad you liked it! Doggy Sam is adorable! Faith couldn’t resist she loves dogs, interestingly enough Faith has a twin brother that’s a shifter ( thedarkwolfslaying) so we had to do the thing! <3