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@thefallen-castiel
"And I don't want the world to see me, cause I don't think that they'd understand." Spn OC -- Info at the sidebar. Will RP with anyone.
outofguilt;; I made an OC. I'll probably be fixing up that for the majority of the day.
All hail the Doge.
Cas being pregnant was not something any of them expected. The day the fallen angel had come to them with this information, both Sam and Dean had refused to believe it. After all, it was supposed to be impossible right? A male, newly made human, was not supposed to get pregnant. However, being that an angel was involved in the creation of this child, it seemed more likely than they had once thought. And as time progressed and Castiel’s stomach grew, it became a lot harder to deny that this was actually happening.
There were still many questions that were not being answered. Why had this been done to Cas? What possible reason would Metatron have for doing this? Was it his child? Neither of them had any idea. And if Cas knew, he wasn’t speaking about it.
All questions were put aside for now in pursuit of a little happiness. Things were hard right now. For them and for Cas. Cas more than anyone. So Sam had decided it would be best they got out of the bunker for a while. Cas had been wanting to visit a pet store for quite some time, so what better time than now.
Sam blinked and glanced over, being distracted from his thoughts by the heavy sigh now. “Hey…” He spoke, brows furrowing. “You okay?”
The others voice had made him jump out of his thoughts once more as Castiel s blue eyes looked toward Sams darker ones. He knew lying about everything was just going to make things worse, but that didn't stop him before. There was something that told him to talk about it, but he was okay for now, or rather he thought. He could deal. And as for right now, his hands kept where they were. As much as the fallen angel wanted to talk, he just wanted quiet. He was fine, he knew he would be fine. He just had to wait all of this out. But there was another nod as Sam asked. He just wished they would get there faster, he wanted to be there, he wanted to be there quick. His mind was trying to focus on the things that the pet store held, he was excited and tried not to show too much of it. Finally he replied, "I'm fine." he spoke up.
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#imagine their first dinner date
Dean Winchester + guns
First we feel. Then we fall.
James Joyce, from Finnegans Wake (via outpastthemoat)
Castiel didn't know much about this, but he had others helping him, so it wasn't all that bad right? the ex angel looked out the window of the moving vehicle and then back to Sam once or twice as they moved further on the road. He was getting excited, he was finally getting something he had wanted for a long time, and he hoped in the back of his mind that he wasn't inconveniencing anything or anyone. The ride was a little bit nerve wracking with the silence, but it was alright. He didn't know when they would get there and he wasn't really used to Sam driving yet, and as he placed his hands on his growing stomach, the blue eyed man sighed without thinking it was going to be such a large sound.
Sam strode casually down the sidewalk on the hairline of the trees which lead into a darkened forest. It was cloudy outside with a threatening feeling of rain, so most people stayed indoors today and away from parks and other outdoor activities. Even though rainy days made Sam depressed, they were the only days he could walk around normally without being seen too much. Casually, he slid his hands into the pockets of his favorite long black coat, and settled his feathers tighter against his back to keep himself warm. There were two large slits cut in the back of his coat, which kept his wings free, but also made taking it off slightly painful. Just as Sam reached the park and sat down on the furthest bench, a man passed. There was a look of great sadness on his features, which were enhanced by his heavy-set eyes that shone of crystalline blue. “S-sir,” Sam said suddenly, reaching a hand slightly out. “Are you alright?”
He wasn't so used to talking to people outside Sam and Dean, not since the fall at least, but as soon as he felt an unfamiliar voice speak up, the ex angel met the other pair of eyes. He knew that there was something that was clear about the stranger that just spoke to him. He wasn't human, he knew that. Castiel knew these things even without his powers. Blue eyes looked to the other and he nodded when he was asked. "I'm....I'm fine." he spoke, trying to stand up and straighten himself out, to see if that would make the other stop worrying. He was never one for small talk, so he hoped that he wasn't causing an inconvenience for the other.
Sam was just getting dressed after his shower when he heard the smoke alarm beeping. Frantic, he tugged on his jeans, wet hair stuck to his face as he raced into the kitchenette. “Cas?” he exclaimed, grabbing a cookie sheet and fanning at the smoking stove. “Are you… making breakfast?” he asked incredulously, turning off the stove flame.
Castiels eyes met the others and there was a nod, but he still felt guilty about everything. He knew that he was just going to mess up if he tried. "I was trying to, yes." he answered. "Did I wake you up? I'm sorry if I did."
#THIS IS SO FUCKING TYPICAL #sam looking down and smiling at something dumb or goofy his brother said #dean staring at his brother like he can’t get enough of his face #please
Not anymore.
3/100 pictures of Dean and Cas
- now’s the part where you hug back. - i can’t… i have a big head… and little arms.
……what have i done……