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it  was  interesting  to  know  that  an  arc  angel  wasn't  going  to  go  back  to  heaven.  maybe  interesting  to  her  considering  she's  used  as  their  weapon.  “all  i  would  do  is  wait  and  paint.”  she  admitted  as  she  took  a  lick  of  her  ice  cream.  green  hues  widening  in  surprise  at  the  sweetness.  her  first  ever  ice  cream..  and  it  was  delightful!  “porn?”

                         GABRIEL LICKS MELTED ICE CREAM OFF HIS FINGER. "Of course I like being here. Or I wouldn't be here, right? Heaven doesn't have candy or music or porn. It's fucking boring up there. Honestly, I don't think I'm ever gonna go back." Especially because, as the last archangel left alive and kicking, he'd get a ton of tasks and a bunch of his siblings asking him for orders. And Gabriel is not up for that.

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the  excitement  radiating  off  of  the  other  version  of  herself  had  her  all  sorts  of  excited.  nearly  hopping  up  and  down  as  well.  though,  green  hues  beamed  as  she  shook  her  head,  “no  no!  i  absolutely  love  painting!  that's  all  i  would  ever  do  in  heaven  for  my  spare  time!  we  should  definitley  paint!  oo!  oo!  we  could  paint  each  other!!”

"all kinds of things," she thought out loud, a wide smile upon her face. "there's always painting, but that i think is just a personal preference. not everyone enjoys it, and that's okay. buuuuut," she continued, her voice sing-songy and light. "painting, baking, oh! and watching movies! they are incredible! some are funny and some have romance and others have action and adventure--- we should watch one later!"

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“no,  you  don't  have  to  smile.  you're  doing  great.”  rapunzel  responded  with  a  giggle.  still  focused  on  painting  his  portrait.  to  others,  they  may  look  silly.  especially  with  castiel  in  his  sunhat,  but  as  heavenly  beings?  they  didn't  know  of  such  shame  or  embarrassment.  nothing  to  be  ashamed  about  for  wearing  a  hat.  especially  for  a  sel  portrait.  “aaaaand  done!”  she  beamed  as  she  uncrossed  her  legs  and  sat  up  excitedly.  nearly  vibrating  on  her  seat  as  she  turned  the  canvas  for  him  to  see,  “tada!!”

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the angel doesn't mind keeping himself fixed like this, he enjoys the stillness ; feeling that welcome breeze coolly caress against vessel's skin. watching the way rapunzel's wrist flick and tongue pop out in concentration. he remains like this - just the way she'd asked him to. trenchcoat draped neatly over the back of the chair and a ( almost too small ) sunhat perched crookedly upon dark hair. ' is this version of me supposed to be smiling ? '

castiel asks after a moment ─ peering down just slightly at the corner of her sketch ; careful not to disrupt the angle she's insisted on. ' because i don’t think i'm doing that correctly. '

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after a week of my introverted ass being dragged everywhere, a bitch is back. i will be doing some clean up after watching with da bbies @bloodsalted @qapsiel 🌝 in the meantime, i do have an open starter if anyone would like to write with that! otherwise, yo girl will clean and catch up on here and the rest of my bajillion blogs.

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she  stood  waiting  for  his  reaction.  prepared  to  fight  him  on  not  letting  her  stay.  but  she  let  out  a  breath  the  moment  he  eventually  took  her  answer.  green  eyes  watching  as  he  began  to  walk.  quick  to  follow  right  behind.  his  longer  legs  keeping  him  ahead  as  she  stayed  close  behind  with  her  shorter  ones.  walking  in  silence  for  a  moment  before  muttering  quietly,  “are  you  mad?”

the  last  thing  she  wanted  to  do  was  get  him  mad.  but  castiel  meant  a  lot  to  her.  there  was  no  way  she  would  be  leaving  his  side.  it  would  be  worse  without  him  and  she  knew  it  was  true.

you are my family. her words weren't loud ; they didn't need to be. yet her vocables rumbled within seraph's form, causing that rusted away shield to break apart. because castiel knew she was right ─ that's what families do. and all of the sudden, he felt like such a hypocrite. because rapunzel wasn’t speaking from programming or some divine instruction. no. it was genuine, it was devotion. angelic weapon or not.

the wind carried thick silence between them as castiel watches her, the light she carried within her, and the way she stood firm despite everything that tried to shatter. ' rapunzel─ . . . ' he starts, a feigned attempt at determination. alas, it breaks. instead he looks into the dark again, one last attempt at scanning their surroundings. everything so very quiet now. ' you are right. ' angel utters, eyes locking with hers once more. ' i'm not going to place orders on you. ' and he means it. ' you are free to do as you wish. ' cue the faintest of nods given her direction, and castiel begins to walk. fabric of his coat graze softly against her as he walks past.

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“Rest  now.  I’ll  be  here  when  you  wake.”

𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑-𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  …  (  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞  𝐨𝐟  𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬  )  set  the  scene  with  these modern &  evocative  prompts  inspired  by  florals  &  their  hidden  meanings. themes:  city living, devotion,  sacrifice,  healing  &  protection.   

petite  body  curled  on  the  couch,  head  on  his  lap,  she  did  her  best  to  keep  her  eyes  open.  but  failing.  her  body  did  need  to  recharge.  from  all  the  running  and  fighting  demons  that  cross  their  paths.  seems  like  it  was  never  ending,  but  hey,  at  least  she  has  more  freedom  now  compared  to  simply  being  a  weapon.  learning  something  new  everyday.  every  second.  it  was  all  scary  yet  exciting.

a  yawn  escaping  her  lips  as  eyes  drooped  until  she  had  fallen  asleep.  hair  beginning  to  glow  in  her  slumber  as  if  she  was  recharging.

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MANDRAKE  →  A  small,  independent  cafe  nestled  on  a  quiet  street.

𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑-𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  …  (  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞  𝐨𝐟  𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬  )  set  the  scene  with  these modern &  evocative  prompts  inspired  by  florals  &  their  hidden  meanings. themes:  city living, devotion,  sacrifice,  healing  &  protection.   

rapunzel  always  enjoyed  her  time  with  castiel.  becoming  much  like  a  father  figure  to  her.  something  she  has  never  really  experienced  or  had  considering  she  is  a  creation  as  a  weapon  after  all.  what  humans  describe  as  a  father,  she  sees  in  the  angel  in  front  of  her.

the  quiet  streets  still  while  the  two  sat  at  the  table  of  an  outdoor  cafe.  her  legs  crossed,  tongue  sticking  out,  as  she  painted.  painting  a  portrait  of  him.  castiel  in  front  of  her  with  a  hat.  taking  a  quick  pause  to  sip  her  little  latte  before  continuing  to  work.  “i'm  almost  done.”

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𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑-𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  …  (  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞  𝐨𝐟  𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬  )  set  the  scene  with  these modern &  evocative  prompts  inspired  by  florals  &  their  hidden  meanings. themes:  city living, devotion,  sacrifice,  healing  &  protection.   

⁽   *   ⁾    𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒  𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊   →   sentence  starters

“I  will  always  find  you,  no  matter  how  lost  you  feel.”

“Let  me  take  your  pain—if  I  could  bear  it  for  you,  I  would.”

“You  don’t  have  to  stand  alone—I’ll  always  be  here  to  catch  you.”

“Your  scars  do  not  make  you  less  worthy  of  love.”

“Rest  now.  I’ll  be  here  when  you  wake.”

“I  will  stand  between  you  and  the  storm.”

“Tell  me  your  story—I  want  to  know  every  part  of  you.”

“Run.  I’ll  hold  them  back.”

“Let  me  hold  you  until  the  nightmares  fade.”

"If  they  want  you,  they’ll  have  to  go  through  me  first.”

“I  will  always  be  your  light,  even  in  the  darkest  moments.”

“Come  back  to  me.  I’ll  wait  as  long  as  it  takes.”

“I  won’t  let  them  take  you—I’d  give  anything  to  keep  you  safe.”

⁽   *   ⁾    𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒  𝐒𝐄𝐄   →   scene  prompts

LAVENDER  →  A  small,  cozy  apartment  in  the  heart  of  a  busy  city.

CHERRY  BLOSSOM  →  A  rooftop  bar  with  twinkling  fairy  lights.

RED  ROSE  →  A  luxury  penthouse  suite.

SUNFLOWER  →  A  sunflower  farm  just  outside  of  town.

RUE  →  A  quiet,  almost  abandoned  street  in  the  heart  of  the  city.

FORGET-ME-NOT  →  A  run-down  but  charming  vintage  record  store  tucked  between  newer  shops

BLACK  VELVET  PETUNIA  →  A  chic,  underground  jazz  club  in  a  city’s  artsy  district.

MARIGOLD  →  A  farmers’  market  on  a  busy  weekend  morning.

MOONFLOWER  →  A  secluded,  trendy  rooftop  lounge  overlooking  a  sprawling  cityscape  at  night.

POPPY  →  An  abandoned  warehouse  on  the  outskirts  of  town.

MANDRAKE  →  A  small,  independent  cafe  nestled  on  a  quiet  street.

LILY  →  A  serene,  minimalist  art  gallery  with  bright  white  walls.

CARNATION  →  A  high-end  florist  shop  with  glass  vases  of  colorful  blooms.

PEONY  →  A  luxury  spa  retreat  by  the  beach.

ORCHID  →  A  rooftop  garden  in  a  sleek  modern  building.

DAFFODIL  →  A  trendy  brunch  spot  by  the  lake.

TULIP  →  A  chic  urban  loft  filled  with  large  windows  and  tulip  arrangements.

CAMELLIA  →  A  sleek  art  deco  hotel  lobby.

JASMINE  →  A  night-lit  garden  terrace  attached  to  a  modern  apartment.

SNAPDRAGON  →  A  secret  garden  tucked  behind  an  old  café  in  the  city.

LOTUS  →  A  chic  yoga  studio  with  floor-to-ceiling  windows  overlooking  a  busy street.

AZALEA  →  A  late-night  food  truck  park.

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rapunzel  was  searching  as  if  her  life  depended  on  it.  crouched  down  and  hugging  her  knees.  green  hues  squinted  to  scan  at  each  flower  that  stood  beautifully  in  front  of  her.  which  one  would  pascal  like?  that  she  could  have  him  keep  for  as  long  as  it  lives?  a  quiet  hum  to  help  her  think  before  looking  over  at  castiel  with  a  scrunched  grin,  “he  for  sure  would  love  a  daisy.”  grinning,  she  turned  back  before  gasping  excitedly,  “found  one!”  with  that,  she  picked  the  perfect  one.

rapunzel darts ahead - her golden strands catching that beautiful sun like a living banner. just pure, unfiltered delight. he moves his hand, small flower still pinched almost cautiously between vessel's pads, and places it safely into the inner pocket of his trench coat ─ then he follows, folding his hands behind his back in quiet thought, eyeing the blossoming field that reached vividly beneath their feet. ' you are certain he prefers daisies ? '

tone carries a thread of curiosity, even a hint of mischief, as he approaches the other - scanning the patch of flowers she's ended up by. cue angel slowly crouches beside her. and he adds, ' i suppose you know him better than i do, ' blues flickering from blossom to blossom. brushing the tip of his finger against the delicate petals ; a silent blessing. ' but i imagine even a lizard has opinions. '

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she  could  feel  the  guilt  radiating  off  of  him.  her  having  to  use  her  powers  on  him  to  heal  him.  the  urge  of  wanting  to  keep  him  close  and  protect  him.  much  like  a  guardian.  but  rapunzel  didn't  feel  like  a  weapon.  she  didn't  feel  an  obligation  to  be  his  little  solider.  no,  she  felt  the  opposite.  she  wants  to  protect  him  because  he  is  more  to  her  than  an  angel.  he  is  family.  a  word  that  she  hasn't  ever  used.  only  heard  of  when  castiel  referred  to  the  winchesters.  watching  their  interactions.  she  felt  that  care  towards  him.  “i  found  peace  with  you.”  rapunzel  stated  as  she  looked  up  at  him,  “i  want  to  protect  you  because  you  are  my  family.  and  that's  what  families  do,  right?  i  am  not  going  anywhere,  castiel.  this  is  my  free  will.  the  choice  to  stay  right  by  you.”

the force of rapunzel's voice made him still mid-motion, mid-thought. determined, searching eyes no longer so determined as they break away from the suspicious shadows in the dark. castiel looks at her, the once heavenly weapon ─ he had heard countless orders shouted across angelic battlefields, heard praise from heaven and disparage from hell. but this desperate insistence from someone who had once been a tool, a powerful one at that, now choosing defiance for him, it was different. ' you were supposed to find peace here. you were not meant to protect me. ' angel utters gravely, but his voice remains quiet. jaw clenched only slightly. ' i will not keep dragging you toward danger ─ you will find someplace safe. or i will find it for you. '

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IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : you always love to compliment me :)

IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : i definitely see you with blues and golds!

IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : you can wear whatever you want :D come on by so i can paint your portrait!

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : he's lucky to have you.

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : and i think it makes sense those are your favorite colors. they're vibrant, and hopeful. just like you. :D

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : i’m not sure what i look like through your eyes. but if you want to, yes. you can paint me.

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : i also want to wear a hat.

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IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : he doesn't fight me on it! he just wears them and stays still. i even made him a little shirt and he loves it :)

IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : they happen to be my favorite colors <3

IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : i will definitely bring it to you! maybe i can even paint you?

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : he is undeniably wearing a hat. it suits him. :)

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : purple, gold, and green. those are very appealing colors. it's fitting. you always carry light, even in paint.

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : i would love to see it when it's done.

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but imagine in apocalypse world, where michael won, rapunzel in that universe is being used as a weapon to torture and kill humans :))))

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she  remembers  hearing  similar  words  from  the  witch  that  kept  her  captive  for  youth.  if  it  even  finds  the  slightest  ray  of  sunshine,  it  destroys  it.  and  by  the  sounds  of  it,  it  was  true.  especially  coming  from  castiel.  but  she  shook  those  thoughts  away.  the  witch  wasn't  near  her.  nothing  was  coming  to  hurt  her.  it  was  just  a  sunny  day  being  spent  with  castiel.  whom  she  looked  up  to  dearly. 

i  hope  this  world  does  not  teach  you  to  stop.  she  took  it  to  heart.  determined  to  not  let  it  happen.  she's  heard  stories  from  angels  about  castiel  losing  his  way.  but  she  didn't  see  it  that  way.  she  saw  him  learning  how  to  feel  and  love  the  world  and  the  people.  he  just  got  lost  along  the  way,  but  always  found  his  way  back.  then  she  beamed  brightly,  “he  would  love  a  daisy  for  sure!”  rapunzel  squeaked  gleefully  as  she  ran  ahead  of  castiel  in  search  to  find  the  perfect  flower  for  her  little  friend.

graceful digits curl around the delicate stem as he finally accepts it. he holds it carefully betwixt his fingers, looking at it again ; however not just at the color or shape, not at the little bruise at the edge of it, but at the intention that had placed it in his hand. ' yes, ' the angel says, a faint smile tugging at his lips. looking at rapunzel once more. ' not everyone remembers that. many hoard beauty for themselves . . . or they destroy it, out of fear it won't last. '

he straightens himself slightly, watching as rapunzel rocks herself back and forth with that contagious beam on her face. sunlight personified. ' you remind me that it is meant to be given away ─ and i hope this world does not teach you to stop. ' with that, they begin walking again, sky bright and the air warm around the pair. ' we should pick one for pascal as well. '

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IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : yup!

IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : he is extremely patient and super adorable in his little hat!! [rapunzel sends a photo]

IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : i'm using a lot of purple, gold, and green!

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IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : good! you deserve to take a moment for yourself every once in awhile since you're always out doing hero things

IMESSAGE SENT ↪ : i'm currently painting actually! doing a little portrait for pascal!

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : thank you.

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : a portrait for pascal ? he must be a very patient subject.

[ TXT: rapunzel 🕊️ ] : what colors are you using ?

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✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 .    (  a collection of  dialogue prompts centered around saying "please".   feel free to modify phrasing as desired.  )

please just be honest with me.

oh, please explain how this is my fault.

please don't look at me like that.

please, let's not do this here.

for once, could you please stop pretending?

please just kiss me, i can't stand it.

please don't walk away from this.

all you have to do is say please.

please, i dare you to try and stop me.

please don't tell anyone i said that.

i said please, so technically you have to say yes.

please tell me you brought snacks.

please don't take this the wrong way.

please, i've waited so long to hear you say it.

i said i'm fine, please just drop it.

please don't lie just to make me feel better.

please don't judge me for what i'm about to do.

please just let me help you.

if you love me, say it. please.

just stay here with me all day. pleaase?

please don't ruin this for me.

please just leave me out of it.

tell me you love me ... please.

can you please slow down?

please tell me there's still a chance.

can you please just get some sleep?

please, i don't want to lose you again.

i'm not asking– i'm begging you. please.

please don't make fun of me.

i want you to leave. please leave right now.

please, it's nothing.

i don't like to beg, but... please.

pleaase? i promise it'll be fun.

tell me it's a lie. please.

come on, please? just this once?

please don't jump to assumptions.

please, [ name ], just stay here.

you promised ... please.

please. i need you to trust me.

please don't go.

i know i don't deserve it, but please forgive me.

please, let me fix this.

did i hear a 'please' in there somewhere?

please. one more minute, that's all i'm asking.

oh please, as if you've never done it.

don't ask me to choose. please.

please don't tell them where i am.

saying 'please' over and over won't change my mind.

please? ... pretty please?

please don't make me beg.

please tell me i'm wrong.

can you please give me a hand with this?