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Why do you write Cas with wings? Canonically angel wings don't show..

/// I just like writing angels with wings, I think it's fun. No really big reason behind it just a preference ///

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Castiel takes a deep breathe, holding it in for a few seconds before breathing out. He starts flipping through the journal on his lap, looking for something, anything that might point to why this fledgling was here before him. She seemed clean, the only possible signs could only be an archangels doing. Nonetheless he doesn't put out the fire, better safe than sorry.

"I don't want to disbelieve you but certainly there must be something you have done, the Winchesters don't typically mess something up like this... Why don't you talk to me about your time here on Earth?" He smiles lightly, hunching over as he awaited an answer.

Amabael stood in a ring of holy fire. She had her arms crossed and a pout on her lips. She had no idea, what was happening and frankly hated that the Winchesters caught her. She was considered to be a young angel and she certainly acted like it. When asked a harsh question she puts her face in her hands

Castiel seemed a bit wary as he walked into the room, his steps were almost erratic and robotic, his wings pressed closely to his back. In his arm he held two things, in one a journal and in the other a gallon of water. Placing the gallon down he pulls over a chair and sits down giving Amabael an apologetic look.

"I’m greatly sorry sister, I did not intend for this to happen.. Not like this at least."

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Castiel shakes his head lightly, he had expected Crowley to react in such manner, anyone in there right mind would have. He sighs, stuffing his hands into his pockets and turning away from Crowley, he was now facing one of the walls. "You can't tell me you didn't expect this Crowley, the thought of a super-powered hell spawn isn't particularly pleasing. You're enough of a hassle as it is. Of course I don't expect you to agree with my choices but I couldn't care less."

He starts pacing the room, lost in thought. Castiel glances over to Crowley every once in awhile, "You aren't going to let this slide of course, but what could you possibly do?" He's back to standing still and staring, a look of bewilderment washing over him.

   Crowley clutched his teeth not liking what the other said and how he looked. Truly the angel had gone out of his mind. "Well if you were an honest angel then yes! I thought you would have gone through with it! A deal is a deal!” Clearly his anger was in the forefront and he wasn’t going to hold it back either. The King had been playing it safe with Castiel, doing as the bastard had told him to. He kept his arrangement unlike the other.

   The suited male moved closer but kept a safe distant. He was angry not crazy. The demon knew he couldn’t do anything remotely reckless. The consequences of such action could spell trouble. Surely that is something the King didn’t need at this second. "Tell me you little bastard. Do you think I’m going to let you take them for yourself? I deserve those souls because without me you wouldn’t even thought of getting them!” .

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Glancing over to Micheal Castiel bites his lower lip, appearing to shrink a little when he gets a good look at the state he left his brother in. He didn't mean to go that far, just enough for him to slip away. He's almost overwhelmed when he looks back to Lucifer, as if his anger could blow him away like a gust of wind.

"I am not their pet Lucifer, they're my family... It's more than I'll ever find here."

Open- Nobody hurts Michael// Lucifer

"Hes weakened you fool. Do you really think he had the energy and Like I said this is between me and Michael, you should have left it." His eyes were wild. "You have turned agianst us all Cas and for what? So you can be the Winchesters little pet."

He was getting angry. Michael groaned and tried to get up. He was bleeding.

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Castiel glances over her, trying to pin a name to her face but he just doesn't recognize her. Finding this strange, he holds out a hand to her to greet her. "I'm sure you know who I am, my face might as well be plastered everywhere like propaganda.. But I don't know you, what's your name?" He smiles feebly, feeling a bit sorry for her.

He knows very well how nastily things can turn nowadays.

Keera opened her cognac coloured eyes, lifting her arm to shield them from the rain. Glancing at the figure she stood quickly, "Yeah. Just had an interesting couple of days."

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Drop whatever you're doing and share your desktop

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==Castiel is a barista at Liz’s favorite coffee shop==

Castiel lets out a disgruntled sigh, one of the machines (specifically the caramel one) was being uncooperative. He gave it a few bangs at the side hoping maybe that would be enough to unclog the thing but to no avail. He feels dread flow throw him when he hears the door chime indicating one of two things, a customer or a fellow employee. Castiel smiles at the familiar face.

"Hello Liz, what will it be today?"

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I feel forgotten by my family which is currently ditching me for some restaurant like wow what ever happened to I don't want to leave you alone or we're going to watch a movie. guess some dumbass boyfriend is more important than your daughter

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I watched the Unfriended trailer and now I'm scared of my mirror again

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It only made sense in his mind, the puzzle pieces wouldn't fit together any other way. Castiel squints at Crowley, his wings flaring behind him. He tries to keep his temper in check, he couldn't afford to start a fight with The King of Hell himself. He doubted his chances of survival, the other might as well have an arsenal at their fingertips.

"The thought that you expected me of all people to actually go through with this honestly surprises me, you understand how.. Rebellious I can be with my decisions."  He doesn't take his eyes off Crowley, analyzing for any sudden movements that would suggest a possible assault. Castiel felt insecure, exposed, even smaller in his current position. He hopes it doesn't show on his face.

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He had his blade ready.

Castiel shakes his head, he really didn't want this to be any more of a mess than it already was. For every step Lucifer advanced towards him he took steps back, he looks about ready to bail from the scene."Brother I'm not going to fight you, please be considerate of the situation. I wasn't about to let Micheal kill me, I had to retaliate."

Open- Nobody hurts Michael// Lucifer

"Hes going to kill you if I don’t!" Lucifer growled. He flared out his wings. The archangel was mad. He didn’t like that Cas has interfered. He drew his angel blade.  He walked towards him. He knew Micheal would be furious when he gained back strength.

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Wip Cecil Palmer painting

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send me ✘ and i’ll make a starter based on a situation using this generator

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Sometimes I go on shamchat as Dean and people tell me I'm great and I think that says a lot about me because a lot of my humor during those conversations comes from me being a smartass.

That's how I normally talk I'm not trying to be in character when I make witty as fuck remarks

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The human race disgusts me

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I’m lucifer. You’re joking right????????????

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do ya ever bring your pet up to a mirror and ur like “that you”