Humanity is Beautiful

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[castherebel]

The angels from between

[theangelwhounderstood]

Castiel contemplated that for a moment as he glanced at the lobster tank. “I suppose I hadn’t thought of that,” he said, as he hesitantly glanced at his own plate which he had almost finished by then. He looked at Jack.

“No, I suppose that is alright, Jack, just don’t tell Sam,” he told the Nephil. Sam was always making sure that Jack ate his dinner before moving on to dessert. Castiel suspected it was due to not wanting Jack to pick up Dean’s poor eating habits.

Castiel looked across the table at Hannah. “Is there anything you would like to do after this?” he asked. “It might be a good idea to return to the bunker and try to get some sleep.” He had hoped that Lucifer’s interruption hadn’t disrupted the evening too much, but he also felt that after what the two of them had been through together, that perhaps a good night’s sleep might be in order for them. Of course, they wouldn’t need any sleep if their captives hadn’t drained their grace.

Jack looked down at his lap upon the mention of Sam. He felt bad that he was going behind his back to eat sweets. 

“Maybe... I shouldn’t eat dessert then, either. I’m not really hungry anyways.”

Hannah watched the guilt trip Jack went through and took a pause herself; maybe she shouldn’t be eatting as much as she was when Castiel and the nephil both hardly touched their food. She sat her fork down, remembering herself, and cleared her throat.

“You’re right. Going back to the bunker would be best, though I’m not sure I’m welcome.”

[theangelwhounderstood]

“You’re…why?” But that question was answered a moment when he heard those words and sighed. He’d always hoped his mother had been right when she said that his father had left to protect, but perhaps this proved it. “Well, you don’t have to like me to protect me–clearly.”

He wanted to ask her if she wanted to go, but he was curious at the same time, he wanted to know about his father. “What was he like? My dad?”

She blinked, her features the same but the aura around her different. The last thing she expected was for him to ask about his father so quickly. The two of them had barely become acquainted-- he didn’t even know if she was telling the truth-- and here he was, asking for her to tell him about someone she cared for deeply.

Her weight shifted from one foot to the other as she let out a soft sigh. “You’re father was very kind. He loved messing with people but his heart held the most noble of intentions. He was also one of the best leaders I had ever witnessed.”

There was no way she was going to tell him everything; not yet. 

“What have you heard about him from your mother?”

[theangelwhounderstood]

Hello everyone! This is kinda a roll call of sorts. A lot of rpers have dropped off the map and I’d just like to see who’s still around. 

Please give this post a like or reblog if you’re still around and active!

[castherebel]

The angels from between

[theangelwhounderstood]

Castiel smiled, happy to see Hannah enjoying the lobster. “Well, I believe it came from those tanks,” he said, pointing to the lobster tanks at the front of the restaurant. “But I’m glad you like it.” He glanced at the other plate that Lucifer had left them with.

Castiel tried to relax and attempted to change the subject away from Doriel or Lucifer. He glanced at Jack. He knew the Nephilim was curious about his biological father and this encounter probably confused him. “Don’t forget to save room for dessert,” he said. “Dean would recommend the pie but there are a few other selections.”

Hannah’s gaze followed Castiel’s gesture towards the tanks of lobsters moving slowly around the faux ocean bottom, their hands rubber banded shut. Her brows furrowed as she chewed another piece of food she had popped into her mouth.

“Have you ever thought about the lobsters watching you as you eat their brethren? Of course they’re just crustaceans, but it does make you wonder.”

Her moment of introspection must not have bothered her too much, because she continued to munch away on the buttery goodness. 

“That’s... extremely depressing to think about,” Jack replied, his eyes shifting nervously between the live lobsters and Hannah’s dinner. “If it’s all the same to you Castiel, I think I’d like to skip straight to dessert.”

[theangelwhounderstood]

Lesser of Two Evils|| Closed RP

[the-rebel-you-know]

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[theangelwhounderstood]

Hannah narrowed her eyes, contemplating his offer. It sounded fair, but fair wasn’t they game they were playing now, was it? 

“Just for clarity’s sake then,” she said as she knelt down and began to nip at his neck, “you’re officially giving me consent to try and get you to give me full consent? It’s tedious, but if you insist.” 

Her skin slid against his when she moved lower to kiss his chest, his member pushing against her abdomen and her soft breasts pressed against him. Careful fingers danced down his ribs, just a ghost of a touch registering enough for him to feel.

[theangelwhounderstood]

Hello beautiful people! First things first, I am still around and I am going to continue rping so don’t worry about that. Everyone just kinda disappeared and I figured they were busy and would reply later on so I just logged out for a while. I came back and checked every so often, but activity and replies were still shockingly low so I spent even more time away. Next thing I know life got busy, I blinked, and it became a little over a month later before I returned. 

With graduation coming up this weekend I’ll be busy, plus I’ve been writing some fics and taking requests over on my personal blog which also eats time. I currently have about 4 requests in my inbox for oneshots and 2 ongoing fics that are multi-chaptered. 

With that said, I’m still kinda sad that so many of my writing partners have gotten the heck outta Dodge or just stopped replying, but I understand that sometimes life and motivation gets in the way. Please know you guys still rock! Feel free to hit me up if you want!   

[castherebel]

The angels from between

[theangelwhounderstood]

Castiel smiled as he watched Hannah pull Lucifer’s discarded plate towards her. “Well it may not be as fresh as what you had prepared for us back in the cave,” he said. “But I think you’ll like it.” He hoped he might be able to salvage what was left of their impromptu dinner date.

He felt Jack’s hand on his arm and didn’t realize how much he needed that subtle show of comfort. He clasped his hand over the Nephil’s, grateful for Jack’s presence. “I don’t know what that angel did to us,” he said, careful not to mention Doriel’s name again as he glanced across the table at Hannah, looking between her and Jack. “But we’ll get to the bottom of it. Without Lucifer’s help if it can be managed.”

“Of course we will,” she smiled warmly, “but for now let’s enjoy the remainder of the evening.” 

Hannah was lying partially. She knew they would be able to figure out what was going on, that was a given, but she didn’t believe they would be able to fix it without help. Whatever this angel was doing to her-- to them-- it was something she didn’t even know was possible. The clouds that fogged her mind when she heard his name or when he was near enticed her to obey him. There was a lure that she couldn’t fight, and when all you knew to do in your millennium of existing was to clench your fist and rip your enemies to shreds, the lack of control was unsettling. 

She dunked a small piece of lobster into the ramekin of butter and tasted the dinner she was denied enjoying earlier. Eyes opened wide at Castiel and she hummed with approval.

“This is delicious! You said it isn’t fresh?”  

[theangelwhounderstood]

Lesser of Two Evils|| Closed RP

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With an incredulous grin she knelt down beside him, amused but not surprised that he decided to keep up the disobedient act. It wouldn’t have been him if he behaved otherwise and the training was part of the fun.  

Reaching out, her nails ghosted over his thighs, just close enough to where he wanted her most, making the skin there tense and irritated before she pulled away to roam other parts of his body. 

“Multitudes or not, I’m still an angel. I need a yes or no before we can have any fun.”

[theangelwhounderstood]

When I write starters after plotting with someone for a long time, adding imagery and a “yes and” so well crafted that no one could possibly have a hard time replying, and then never having the starter answered:

[theangelwhounderstood]

Soooo, today is my birthday 🎉🥂

[theangelwhounderstood]

Lesser of Two Evils|| Closed RP

[theangelwhounderstood]

Crowley got a little chill when Hannah touched his cheek. Must’ve ruffled the scruff. Fingers through his hair, more chills. Maybe he was getting ticklish. He tried not to smile but the fun in his voice was a dead giveaway.

“The arrogance. The audacity! The third-yet-stronger synonym for arrogance! You think you can horse whisper the King of Hell? Piffle and perineum. Slapping me around for kicks, but you can’t tame The Devil. Sad but true.“

“In that case, I might as well just let you go now, shouldn’t I?” 

She softly lead Crowley to lie on his back, placing her blue blazer underneath his head for support. Then she stood, one foot on each side of him, and began to strip down to only her underwear. She made quite the show of it, swaying her hips and shrugging her shirt ever so carefully off of her shoulders, undoing each button slower than the last. When the air from the conditioner hit her skin, goosebumps formed on her forearms. She didn’t understand how Crowley had been naked all this time if it was really as cold as she thought it was.

“I suppose you don’t want what I can give you either, since you’re so uncountable.”

[galaxystiel]

Supernatural Color Challenge | galaxystiel ↳ Prompt: Sunrise Palette

[dogsaremypatronus]

We took the drunk train home.

They were all absolutely infatuated with him and whispering about how much they wanted to pet him and then shushing each other saying “no that’s rude you can’t! just leave him alone!” so I told them they can pet him if they want and they were absolutely overwhelmed with happiness, while simultaneously being very concerned for his well-being, continually asking if I was very sure that it was okay and that I should please please tell them if I need them to leave him alone.

Basically, it was a great ending to a VERY long day. Sometimes people are really great.

[campfirecanines]

the composition here is honestly close enough to a medieval painting, and just fuckin beautiful in 2138908 ways, that i think we can go ahead and hang this in a museum, thanks

[theangelwhounderstood]

Lesser of Two Evils|| Closed RP

[theangelwhounderstood]

Crowley grunted into a kiss when Hannah tightened the belt, it only seemed to make him kiss harder. But at the look she gave him, he sat back on his heels, looking her over with a calm, regarding smile.

“You’d like to think so, wouldn’t you? But it sounds to me like you just err on the side of punishment. Nothing wrong with that. Comes off a little insecure, but all in all, it’s just good old fashioned sadism. Another spice to add to the rack.“

“Maybe, but just look at you now.” It was her turn to get on her knees and look down at him. “One look and you make the right choice without being told,” she purred as she stroked his cheek with her thumb. 

“Maybe you did it because you’re impatient, but the the result is still the same. Only, if you did it solely based on impatience, that just demonstrates the illusion that you had any choice in the matter. Either way, I get you to do what I want.” 

As a reward she dragged her fingers to the back of his neck, smoothing down his hair with a grin.  

[bob-belcher]

[theangelwhounderstood]

Lesser of Two Evils|| Closed RP

[theangelwhounderstood]

On the topic of puns, his response was a whispered, “Always,” and one couldn’t help but believe him. He wasn’t a terribly trustworthy man but puns were serious business.

Crowley seemed to get his second wind when they started kissing. He hadn’t really been able to touch her in a while she might’ve been overeager. But then after a moment, he had to start talking again because of course he did.

“The trouble with sexy punishment is, it’s designed to fail. The concepts are antithetical. Anything you want to avoid in the future can’t be all that sexy, and anything too sexy is just a reward with teeth.“ Moving one knee just a bit, it wasn’t long before he was kneeling, practically straddling Hannah, giving him a lot more leverage for yonder make-outs. “You have to pick a side eventually.”

“It isn’t about avoiding anything,” she mumbled into another kiss. “It’s about obedience-- knowing when something is acceptable with just one touch.”

Trying to get the message across, Hannah swiftly tightened his restraints, punctuating her words. If she had pulled any harder he would have fallen over, but she didn’t mind his looming over her, her head tilted back, impishly grinning up at him.

“It’s a lesson.” Her look challenged him to do something, anything that would earn him a reprimand from her. 

“There’s always more than two sides. Sometimes it’s just hidden.” 

[tanricaimera]