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"Whoever you're looking for, it isn't me."
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"Whoever you're looking for, it isn't me."
Anabelle had been worried about Castiel. He had been gone for quite some time now, longer than usual...it scared and worried her. She had gone looking for him a few weeks ago, only to get into a bit of trouble herself. She was currently in a devil's trap surrounded by holy fire because these idiots wanted to be thorough, saying they wanted to turn her over to hell. She was trapped by ignorant hunters and all she had really wanted was their help. She didn't hurt anybody, she never did anything bad, she always kept to herself. The situation wasn't looking good and she still didn't find Castiel. She wondered what he would say or do knowing the situation she was in now. Especially since her wrists were chaffed from trying to get out of the rope and her leg burned from accidentally flailing into the fire. She really needed to be careful right now because her next move could be her last. "Castiel...I'm so sorry.." She murmured to herself, eyes closing as she hung her head. She felt so weak and useless.
na-hath is by far, one of the best Castiels on Tumblr. They have a flawless grasp on his militaristic personality and their writing is beautiful and eloquent to boot. I enjoy rping with them and stalking their threads and never cease to be amazed by the sheer impact of emotion they bring to their posts. The mun is a treasure and a real gem with an outstanding talent.
"Is this really happening?" She didn’t believe her eyes. Claire couldn’t. With the nightmares and days she spent wishing, once upon a time, praying, to find the angel possessing her father, she finally found him. "I need to know. Tell me, how are you okay with taking a man away from his family?"
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10. French kiss
//So this happened.//
"…Just c’mere, feather-brain."
Remind Nick not to get bored around people. Remind him also not to get impulsive around people. Because things like this happen when he got bored and impulsive. The fact that Castiel was an angel made no difference at that point. The guy was still kind of attractive to Nick. He could think about, and regret that later.
He grabbed him by his stupid backwards tie and pulled him forward. Kissed him deeply. Something he wouldn’t normally do with someone like Castiel. (Okay so yeah, he was slightly doped up on a few extra painkillers and really out of it. What of it?)
He could feel the angel not react for a few seconds. Maybe he was confused, or something else entirely. Nick didn’t know or care. But Cas seemed to allow it either way. Just this once. Probably never again. Which was fine by Nick because this was really nothing more than mindless kissing to him.
He got into kissing him deeper really quickly. Much deeper. I mean, damn, it was bordering on indecent after about a minute.
Quick enough, Nick had to breathe again. So he pulled away. That had been a very strange moment. French kissing an angel. Jeez. What a day.
someone needs to slap cas up the end like 'nick monroe is a strong confident vessel who don't need no angel'
*Snorts* Ha. Nick should get a tramp stamp that says that.
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Honor.
"Cas? Is that you?"