halloween || lass & dream

[xNightmares D r e a m]

HALLOWEEN

This is a Supernatural destiel roleplay between team lass and me, and post unless your us, please and thank you. Feel free to stalk <3

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[belle coquette]

{ xx the xx angel xx that xx got xx too xx close xx}
xxx MY NAME IS CASTIEL XXX AND IM AN ANGEL OF THE LORD XXX MY NAME IS CASTIEL XXX AND IM AN ANGEL OF THE LORD
XXX MY NAME IS CASTIEL xXX AND IM AN ANGEL OF THE LORD XXX MY NAME IS CASTIEL XXX AND IM AN ANGEL OF THE LORD
XXX MY NAME IS CASTIEL XXX AND IM AN ANGEL OF THE LORD XXX MY NAME IS CASTIEL XXX AND IM AN ANGEL OF THE LORD
XXXXXXXXXXXX PEOPLE WITH THE LEAST TO GIVE ✩ ARE THE MOST GENEROUS XXXXXXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX just be patient ✩ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I REBELLED AND I DID IT ALL FOR YOU XXX I REBELLED AND I DID IT ALL FOR YOU XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX YOU WONT WIN, I STILL SERVE GOD XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX YOU WONT WIN, I STILL SERVE GOD XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Being an angel had it's pros and cons. Several pros consisted of: being able to teleport wherever whenever, you had a set of awesome wings on your back, you were one powerful badass, feared by almost everything, and don't even get started on powers. Cons? Well; you had to sit through the world's longest meetings, you were limited on powers, you had to obey millions of orders, even if you don't agree with them, and you barely had any emotions. Fun, yeah?
Castiel looked around at his surroundings, taking in the scenery. He was in Anna's heaven, along with 3 other angels, Balthazar, Inias and Naomi discussing the matters that were happening on Earth. Castiel sat close to his brothers, watching as Anna quickly paced.
" No, I don't think we should save them, " Anna began, " What do they do for us, other than pollute their own world and curse God's name? They are not of import, and they should be left alone to figure things on their own... " Castiel shrugged his shoulders once Anna stared at him. He had a few friends on Earth, but he knew to choose Heaven over Earth.
Naomi shook her head as she held her hands behind her back.
" They are still God's creation, and he had told us to take care of them, like a Sheppard does to his sheep. Our Father would not appreciate us turning our backs against them. A few do pray to us still, I often hear them... " Naomi said, turning to the men before her. They remained quietly as Anna flicked her red locks over her shoulders.
" SOME. Not all, like it is supposed to be. Take the damn Winchesters as an example. Are they following protocols? Do they pray? If so, I have never heard them. They are reckless, and empty minded, and they use us only when they need us! " Anna snapped, " None of them are the same. They follow each other like swine, and expect us to forgive them when they do something wrong... "
Castiel mumbled something to himself as he watched a dog sniff around the floor in the park they were currently in. He didn't really care for the humans, he was an observer. He didn't interfere with the world below his feet, and he wasn't supposed to, so he didn't. He kind of agreed with Anna, but also sided with Naomi. The humans were stupid, and dumb, but Castiel knew that they meant well. He often hears a few men and women praying to him in their need, and he appreciates it. He knew Father would be angry if he saw the angels shunning the humans, his creations. But Father was away now, and no one knew why, but Castiel kept faith. Never once did he falter, and he was constantly praying. Others began to lose faith, and Castiel tried to encourage them, but they wouldn't listen. Kind of like Anna.
" Anna, they are like us- "
" They're nothing like us! "
"- but we know that when Father returned, he would no react kindly to his creations destroyed by the demons that inhabit the Earth as well. Therefore, I suggest we assist them in their time of need, and when the time comes, they will assist us as well. " Naomi nodded her head silently as she dismissed the other angels. Castiel slumped his shoulders forward as he began to wander around Heaven. Halloween was in just a few days for the human. Castiel thought, maybe he might go down there to celebrate with them.
Maybe.

XXX H O L Y X C O M P A N I O N ⋆ C A S T I E L
▀ ▀ ▀YOUSHOULDSHOWMESOMERESPECT
xxxxx IT'S FUNNIER IN ENOCHIAN ⇡ ⇡ IT'S FUNNIER IN ENOCHIAN ⇡ ⇡ IT'S FUNNIER IN ENOCHIAN
xxxxx IT'S FUNNIER IN ENOCHIAN ⇡ ⇡ IT'S FUNNIER IN ENOCHIAN ⇡ ⇡ IT'S FUNNIER IN ENOCHIAN
xxxxxxxx ≫ I SERVE HEAVEN,NOT MAN ≫ AND I CERTAINLY DON'T SERVE YOU

 

[xNightmares D r e a m]

CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON--------
☆There'll be peace when you are done!
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------DEANXXXXXXXXXXWINCHESTER

 Dean groaned again as he laid on the side walk, his vision blurry. He felt horrible for doing it, but it was done. "Cas." He called before blacking out.

----- 3 hours earlier -----

Dean said in the drivers seat of his '67 Impala, Kuching on a cookie Sam had brought out to him. His brother decided to get together again with college friends and attend a party, and Dean didn't want part of it. The males green eyes scanned the darkness, hoping something exciting would happen, because, frankly, he was bored. And as he waited, he was getting more bored. Turning, he looked around before putting a Metallica mixtape in. He hummed along to the song and closed his eyes. "Boo." Dean nearly jumped out of his skin as he looked over at Sam. "Don't do that." Dean growled, placing a hand over his chest as he tried to calm down. "Gosh, are you done with this party?" Dean asked and Sam shook his head, "No but I brought you more cookies!" Deans expression dulled and he took the pack of cookies. "You're just lucky I like cookies." He told his brother before the younger male pranced back into the house.

Dean grabbed another cookie and mucked on it before hearing a crash. Jumping again, he sat the cookies down and got out of his car. Shutting the door, he walked forward, toward the way he heard the sound. Or atleast, he thought it was the way. He went down an alleyway and jumped back when a cat ran from tin garbage cans, "Damn you cat!" The male growled. Dean crossed his arms boredly and turned back, only to be lunged back against a brick wall. The man groaned in pain and rubbed the back of his head, hearing Sam yell his name in the distance. What happened? As the man wondered, he looked up at the dark sky before trying to stand again, with avail, he clutched at his side and limped until he seen a shadow run across the walls. "Who's there?! Sammy are you-" Before he knew it, he was kicked back down to the ground and punched several times, after a while, the thing stopped and what Dean guess, left, pain ran through his body and he groaned lightly, he felt himself slip into sleep, but he strained to stay awake.

Ooc;(I felt like making it somewhat like the Supernatural episodes(in the beginning) the thing happens then they figure it out.)

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( m y ) charade is the event of, the { e v e n t } of the season
And if { Ixxc l a i m } to be a wiseman ( w e l l )
it { s u r e l y } surely means that I ( d o n o t )know  

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