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C A S T I E L
Heaven's greatest misfortune
"I'm the one that gripped you tight and raised you from perdition."
( Angel of the Lord || Male
His name is CASTIEL, and he is an ANGEL OF THE LORD, but is rather well known among his fellow angels for being BAD LUCK. WINDOW SMASHING, CAR CRASHING, LIGHTNING STRIKES bad luck. He distances himself from everyone, knowing that he and his MISFORTUNE can't hurt them that way...
...The ONLY BEING who is not affected by his misfortune is his CHARGE.
And no matter what happens, he will protect her until the end.
(This is a roleplaying account for the Danger Days roleplay; AU!Castiel from Supernatural)
I...I don't understand why that little bead at the left is blinking red at me. Is it working now?...
*voice from nearby; Hex's, slightly annoyed* If the little red light's on then YES, Cas. You can talk now.
...Okay. *clears his throat slightly* So, Vanessa gave me this human communicating machine; a transmitter. I have not yet mastered the art of properly operating it but I am trying my best. Vanessa had said it is much easier to use than a telephone but I don't think so.
But that's not really what I want to talk about today. It sounds like a rather mundane subject to talk about anyway for humans who have probably mastered using this mach
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"Cas."
Dee closed her eyes, honing her senses to where the angel of Thursday, her now sibling(how odd was that now?) was; surely he wouldn't be afraid of her now, too, would he? Would his view of her change at all? She finally felt so aware, so awake now that she couldn't recall their last conversation...she wanted to just hug him and cry.
The little Lucifer was happy to be home and alive, but...
"How am I supposed to do this?"
Dee closed her eyes, honing her senses to where the angel of Thursday, her now sibling(how odd was that now?) was; surely he wouldn't be afraid of her now, too, would he? Would his view of her change at all? She finally felt so aware, so awake now that she couldn't recall their last conversation...she wanted to just hug him and cry.
The little Lucifer was happy to be home and alive, but...
"How am I supposed to do this?"
*his voice was soft, but no whisper; if he did that he'd definitely scare her*
...Sam is asleep in his room, but I can wake him up for you later.
Now, first, the ritual.
*Cas seemed to have age - or were those worry lines on his face? He still appeared as calming as ever, and held out his arms with the most serious expression possible*
...Sam is asleep in his room, but I can wake him up for you later.
Now, first, the ritual.
*Cas seemed to have age - or were those worry lines on his face? He still appeared as calming as ever, and held out his arms with the most serious expression possible*
It's good to see you. I missed you...
*she beamed over at him, albeit slightly less bright than usual, but her hugs were still just as tight as she buried her face in his chest, probably wrinkling his already wrinkled shirt XD*
If he's sleeping we shouldn't bother him...I mean, I can ask either of you just the same.
How've you been...?
*she beamed over at him, albeit slightly less bright than usual, but her hugs were still just as tight as she buried her face in his chest, probably wrinkling his already wrinkled shirt XD*
If he's sleeping we shouldn't bother him...I mean, I can ask either of you just the same.
How've you been...?
I miss you too.
*the thing with Dee was, although she was the same size as Hex (who gave him hugs as often too), there was none of that big, almost frightening presence the fox seem to always bear; Dee was certainly Artemis, like a full moon's night, cooling and calming, and he embraced that, figuratively and literally*
...No, we should bother him. Trust me. At all means.
Well. *he thought about it for a second* We went up to Canada during New Year's and stayed a while after that, and that was quite the adventure. So right now I'm still feeling that adrenaline rush, the last of it.
Hunting. It's in our blood, I guess.
Dean got scratched by a really old Wendigo, though, but he's fine now, and so is the Wendigo. We keep him in a jar. Dean calls him Maurice.
Funny name, don't you think?
*a slight tilt of the head; he knew, but it was better to let her say it*
How about you?
*the thing with Dee was, although she was the same size as Hex (who gave him hugs as often too), there was none of that big, almost frightening presence the fox seem to always bear; Dee was certainly Artemis, like a full moon's night, cooling and calming, and he embraced that, figuratively and literally*
...No, we should bother him. Trust me. At all means.
Well. *he thought about it for a second* We went up to Canada during New Year's and stayed a while after that, and that was quite the adventure. So right now I'm still feeling that adrenaline rush, the last of it.
Hunting. It's in our blood, I guess.
Dean got scratched by a really old Wendigo, though, but he's fine now, and so is the Wendigo. We keep him in a jar. Dean calls him Maurice.
Funny name, don't you think?
*a slight tilt of the head; he knew, but it was better to let her say it*
How about you?
*Charlie had recommended that Ace got out for a little while, even gave him a few days off so he would be able to get fully adjusted again; the boy was still rather traumatized from what had happened the month prior and he wasn't sleeping completely well*
*Still, he pulled up to the familiar shack in the late morning where he knew Johnny and Dee were staying for the time being and knocked on the door, hoping he wasn't intruding; he would like to visit with the kits and see how they were growing, too*
...Hello?
*Still, he pulled up to the familiar shack in the late morning where he knew Johnny and Dee were staying for the time being and knocked on the door, hoping he wasn't intruding; he would like to visit with the kits and see how they were growing, too*
...Hello?
The door is unlocked.
*missing his trench coat, somehow Castiel looked much older, yet, his eyes, his face had a much brighter glow than before*
Lucas.
*he held out his hand, and led him quietly inside; nothing was moving, no sounds, save for the paint boiling brews in the kitchen and what seems to be an old record player; faint*
They're all down below, save for Khan and Vanessa who's sleeping.
*missing his trench coat, somehow Castiel looked much older, yet, his eyes, his face had a much brighter glow than before*
Lucas.
*he held out his hand, and led him quietly inside; nothing was moving, no sounds, save for the paint boiling brews in the kitchen and what seems to be an old record player; faint*
They're all down below, save for Khan and Vanessa who's sleeping.