#toobadassforhell

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[Text] "Sammy, I'm sorry I failed you. That I had to leave,but I just want you safe and I can't make you that way. I love ya Sammy, and be safe."

[Text] Dean, shut up. That's not true and you know it. I was the one that was stupid for letting you leave. We're not any good apart. We can't do this without each other. So come back already.

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too-badass-for-hell replied to your post:otps that don’t even exist yet and i don’t know...

I’m your Dean Baby

Hell yeah

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Unspoken || Closed @ too-badass-for-hell

He wasn't supposed to. 

An unspoken law had been writ, and now bound the trio in mutual exclusion. Castiel to remain with Sam, to care and heal him as best he could. Dean to wander free in exile, his return questionable and his person unreachable. 

Castiel, of course - was no longer bound to the finite methods of communication that he had been not a week prior; where all did rest upon the strength of signal and the charge of a battery. Now - it was simply a matter of stretching forth his mind to touch upon Dean's presence. 

That he could sense the taint of a demon at his side - worse, a demon so damned as Crowley - was hardly of any comfort. The angel did the best he could in remaining true to the wordless plan. Ensuring the health and wellbeing of the younger Winchester, yet the bond that had been forged in the fires of Hell was not so easily broken. 

His will was always bound to fail him. 

The art of flight was instinctual, a simple beat of his borrowed wings did see him settled within the backseat of the Impala, observing the nature of Crowley and Dean's companionship. 

What sparse conversation there was, was soon interrupted by a guttural growl from the angel. 

"Leave." Spoken in a tone that brooked no argument, were the King of Hell to glance over his shoulder - he would have borne witness to a resolute glare from a celestial. 

Castiel wanted to speak with Dean - alone. 

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too-badass-for-hell replied to your post:YOU DADDY SO FAT NOT EVEN AZAZAL COULD PUT HIM ON THE CEILING!

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iustusvenandi replied to your post:YOU DADDY SO FAT NOT EVEN AZAZAL COULD PUT HIM ON THE CEILING!

OH MY GOD -falls over cackling-

friends i can't breathe. this is it, i'm gone. r.i.p.

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"Yeah?"

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too-badass-for-hell replied to your post: “-”:

//I want Gab back. Have him come and help Dean.

//omfg guess who's a dork and totally didn't see this

but yes

gabriel should come back and call them all muttonheads and poke his little brother and dye sam's hair and make sure dean isn't all by himself because dean doesn't do well by himself.

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I'm sorry, I won't do it again

Send "I'm sorry, I won't do it again," to see what my character would do if they were in an abusive relationship and was just hit by yours.

Castiel took a breath and nodded. He couldn't be mad at Dean. Sure he hurt him sometimes, but he was fairly certain it was never intentional or on purpose. He'd only just been through alot... Most of the time he couldn't even feel it. He only quickly gave Dean a kiss before he spoke. "I- I know you wont, I trust you." He said quietly. He would end up doing it again. Something like that. It always happened though the angel never thought about those times or what he's said and barely thoguht twice about if he was harmed by Dean.

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too-badass-for-hell; dirtstainedsoul; bowleghunter; wishicouldntfeeladamnthing; mistletoemilitus

"I don't want any trouble."