#littlelostcastiel

[thickcrskiin-a-blog]

Slides you my url

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i'll tell you the following;

my opinion on;

character in general: I like Cas alright??? Like, I don’t despise him as much as I’ve seen a lot of other people do, but he’s not my favorite, either?? I’m just kinda...[shrugging jan noises] about him???how they play them: From what I’ve seen, the portrayal looks p good tbhthe mun: y OO OO OO O WE HAVEN’T REALLY WRITTEN TOGETHER IN FOREVER BUT THIS MUN IS GR10 OKAY YES GOOD

do i;

follow them: yeeeeeeerp with them: I don’t think we’ve actually rped together on this account yet tbhwant to rp with them: aLWAYSship their character with mine: [shrugging jan noises???]

what is my;

overall opinion: yOOOO GUYS THIS PERSON DESERVES A HELL OF A LOT MORE FOLLOWERS YES OKAY GOOD

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

[thickcrskiin-a-blog]

How are you today? When did you start roleplaying? What are your favorite subjects/genres to roleplay? What fandoms are you in? Do you relate to your muse?

Nosy Munday Questions!

I'm alright tbh I've only been up for a couple of hours and decided on spending today watching musicals bc of reasons. I started roleplaying in October of 2011 when a girl I knew from high school explained it to me and I just went from there. My favorites are usually just fluff or angst. I'm in a hell of a lot of fandoms, the most known ones being SPN, Star Trek, Jurassic World, TVD, Bioshock, Sons of Anarchy, general musicals and Broadway shit and just-- there's a lot, man, so many. I relate to my muse a lot bc she started out as an actual self insert. And even though she's grown into more than that, those basic things are still there, so yes.

[visualsongstress]

Tumblr: Where is E Now?

The story of the missing E from Tumblr.

E: @littlelostcastiel 

Music: News Theme 2 by Audionautix is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution license (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/) Artist: http://audionautix.com/

[puppyeyeswinchester-archive]

Praying for Daylight // littlelostcastiel

@littlelostcastiel Well he truly fucked up, didn't he? He opened the Cage. Lucifer was roaming free. Bobby told him the lose his number. Hunters wanted him dead. And Dean... Dean left him behind, alone, hopeless. Sam never wanted to jump off a bridge more than he did now. He wandered in a sort of daze for a week, his body on autopilot. Time passed in a blur. He didn't speak to anyone, couldn't summon the energy to try. He lost his phone somewhere, didn't bother trying to find it. Who would want to talk to him now? Somehow, Sam found himself in a small town church late at night. The doors were unlocked but he supposed that was normal. There were no alarms, no signs that said trespassers were not welcome. And to be honest, he needed some shelter from the oncoming storm. He found himself up in the choir loft, bringing out a thick curtain to use as a bedsheet, resting it carefully on the floor before curling up on it, staring at the cross at the front of the church. There was no statue of a dying Christ hanging on it, but the symbol still seemed to loom over the small building, and nearby a statue of the Virgin Mary stood, her face serene as she watched over the silent pews. Was it still worth it to pray? Sam knew the angels hated him, despised him, loathed his entire existence. But surely there would be at least one angel that held no grudge? Surely there was someone who heard his silent pleas for forgiveness and guidance? Unless he was more alone than he first assumed.

[crispyblonde-a]

@littlelostcastiel

The blonde had quickly volunteered to stay behind in the bunker while Castiel healed. Even thought she was met with some resistance from the angel, since the ‘I don’t need help’ attitude from the boys seemed to rub off on him a bit, she hadn’t been in the impala for hunting purposes for a few weeks now. The time spent at the bunker served many purposes beyond making sure Cas was content as he recovered and not left to fend for himself. For example, the tension between the two brothers was extremely high and it frustrated her more than words could express that she couldn’t do anything to ease it. They could be such hypocrites in regards to each other all the time. Plus, she got to make homemade pasta more often and they could come home to a great home cooked meal (not that she was tooting her own horn, but she was). After a few hours of prep in the kitchen, she ventured to Castiel, in his same perch, attuned to Netflix just as he had been the last time she checked. “How are you holding up?”

[winchesterslittlesisterchar-blog]

The End of Days// closed for littlelostcastiel

@littlelostcastiel

She would be the first to admit, she never expected the world to go out in a literal zombie apocalypse. A blast of light, of gunfire, those seemed a more likely possibility. But this... This was insane. 

One day, people just started fighting.. They attacked each other out of the blue, and man, were these people fast. They could run and tear you to pieces in a heartbeat. Weren’t most zombies typically slow and stupid? Charlie gave a sigh, stepping back from the windows of her crammed apartment. She fixed the coverings again, bathing the room in darkness as she slipped over to the opposite side of the room. She pushed the boards away, dropping onto the fire escape silently. She readjusted her weapons as she headed down to street level, gun already in hand. 

She heard movement from around the corner, the woman freezing in place as she pressed flat against the wall. She flicked the safety off, scooting away as quietly as she could. That was until she accidentally stepped on a glass bottle, which shattered under boot rather loudly. She cursed under her breath, darting down the alley and skidding to a halt as she came face to face with one of those things. It growled and snapped at her, earning a scowl as she stumbled back. She drew her knife and lashed out, its head dropping to the pavement with the body a second later. 

[littlelostcastiel-blog]

Munday and Day 1 of Halloween. 

Looking pretty and feeling like death

[winchesterslittlesisterchar-blog]

Charlie, I did not realize you were a Queen. I just overheard Dean talking to Sam about it.

“Oh yeah?? And yeah, I was. I was the Queen of Moondoor for awhile, before Sam and Dean showed up. They saved my life –again–, and I stopped LARPing after that to pursue hunting. It was a lot of fun… I kinda miss it. Maybe I can take you sometime, Cas! It would so much fun. The costumes, the sparring…”