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@silentwcrds​​ ||  “ I’VE GOT YOU ” (Gabriel)

Taking the life of another, it was something that came with the war against Humanity and some of the lower angels would get caught in the crossfire. Asimel knew this, had accepted that casualties were a part of war, but something about seeing the blood of another on his skin, crimson on pale white. It had an effect on him that he was never able to explain. He would keep this to himself, of course, knowing the other higher angels would waste no time slinging their harsh words, taking any chance to cut him down due to their dislike of how close he was to Gabriel. Not even Gabriel knew how it affected him, as far as he knew, at least. There was no need to burden the Archangel with his problems.

The soft spoken words behind him, combined with the gentle touch of the cloth to the crimson stained skin caused Asimel to jump, not having heard Gabriel come into his room of the eyrie. The angel said nothing for the moment, staring into the mirror in front of him, unable to pull his eyes from the current state he was in. 

[girlqvccn]

@silentwcrds​ // castiel 

For weeks, it was like Sam was finally home and back from the pit, but simultaneously - not really, not truly. The wall had been viciously torn away and with that came hallucinations, memories from her time with Lucifer and Michael in that wretched cage. One evening, she found herself in the basement corridors of Bobby’s home, swinging around a crowbar. The dissociation was so deep, she almost did not hear or even notice Castiel in the room. 

Breathing heavily, she stepped herself backwards into the corner and the crowbar fell to the floor. The sound of crashing metal echoed throughout the room. Eyes remain transfixed on the Devil as he spoke to her in a never ending sing-song voice. This is not real. It could not be real.  Or perchance was Lucifer telling her the truth? And the whole world around her was a falsehood. Hands go to cover her ears as she crouches down in that corner, eyes shutting against it. 

     “Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!” She yelled at the top of her lungs, over and over and over again. 

[mcrningstxr]

@silentwcrds​ || 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑 & 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋

❝ I’m broken, Micha. Damaged. I can’t... I can’t be fixed... No one will even get close enough to try. ❞

[headoffices-a]

“ so, who’s first? ”

[ofdivinegrace]

@silentwcrds​

“You look like you could use another drink there.” A signal to the bartender and two are set down. 

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alex: i'd like my skin where it belongs, thanks. also, no touchy.

[mcrningstxr-a]

@silentwcrds​ ||  “ i’m not going anywhere. ” (from Michael)

                                            softer prompts

𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐓, 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐄 did, but Michael had also told him that before... in the past before his fall. Before Michael had cast him down. Those kind of scars, mental rather than physical, were ones that were not easily healed nor forgotten. However, hearing them a second time almost seemed to regress the archangel, Lucifer’s expression much like one he would get when they were younger, when he was afraid of something, be it their Father or one of the other angels. He was terrified for the first time in eons.

❝ How... how do I know it’s not a lie... T-That you mean it this time, Michael? ❞

[sparenonearchived]

@silentwcrds​ : 'you talk too much' (from Elijah)

                    perhaps  she  was  talking  way  too  much  about  things  of  the  past .  regrets .  losses .  she  held  a  lot  over  herself  and  yet -- never  once  did  he  judge  her .  the  new  orleans  night  air  was  on  the  warmer  side  yet --  the  breeze  felt  nice .  they  were  walking  and  the  streets  were  quiet .  no  noise .  just  the  random  sounds  of  marcel’s  new  vamps  patrolling  the  area  for  their  first  night .  perhaps they  were even  hunting  .  she  wasn’t  paying  much attention .  regardless ,  she  was  too  caught  up with  showing  slight  emotions  over  the  past .  that  was  until  his  words caused  her  to  stop .  and  the  quickness from  her  now  had  her  between   his  taller  figure  and  the  side  of  the  building .  lips  pressed  against  her  own  and  slowly ,  her  arms  wrapped  around  his  neck .  she  did  talk  too  much  and  this  was  one  way  to  shut  her  up.