A distinctively inhuman hiss leaves left the vampiress. She’d know the scent of angels anywhere, they’re not creatures she has ever been particularly fond of with the exception of one. His kin however… well, their predilection for smiting left a bitter taste in her mouth. 

“Can’t say I’m very civil to your kind, feathers.” Hostility is her first line of defence, it’s instinctive for her to react to anyone and anything that could be perceived as a threat like that. “Shouldn’t you be up in the clouds strumming your harp?” 

Castiel was genuinely curious as to why he should be strumming a harp. He honestly didn’t have a clue where that reference came from.

When she expressed her dislike to his kind once more during the time he knew her, he didn’t really react negatively to it. For one, he has gotten used to people and creatures alike dissing his family in heaven. For two, he has seen their true faces, and couldn’t say he was very fond of them himself.

It wasn’t hidden on his face that he was extremely worried. Prior to him flying here, he has heard some horrible news concerning the vampiress, and he felt guilty not coming to warn her

So, without taking a step forward, Castiel spoke to her.

“Lyssa, they’re coming after you. You need to run.”

     ❛ NO, i don’t get it —— i’ve had my heart broken one too many times and it made me feel like dying…made me feel like i was  n o t h i n g  —— you ever love someone who would NEVER feel the same way about you? yeah…that feels like you’re gettin’ stabbed a million times in the chest by that person. ❜  there’s a bitterness to her words as she speaks, and she doesn’t bother hiding that with trying to act okay.  ❛ soul mates…LOVE…it doesn’t happen for people like me. ❜

@castxel // continued

Castiel heard her pain before he could sense it, and it made him feel horrible for some reason. How broken must she be to feel this way, to lose all hope in finding love?

He, for one, believed that love does exist. He has seen cupid in the act, fixing people up together. But maybe - maybe - at some point he could relate to her, to the heartache of watching someone you love give love to another. Or simply not like him back. He pushed that back, though, and asked the one question he could form;

“Who broke you so bad?”

Castxel found the Rider

@castxel

“Who’s there?”

Castiel stood rooted, glaring at the hunter who just noticed him. 

“We need to talk.”

he lost balance and gravity worked its magic,   dragging him down on his rear.  the monster obliterated with a great flash   and its corpse lay in front of him.   he scrambles further away from it:   a child of fear, he is.      ‘   what - !!   what the-the heck was that  ?!   ‘  

        @castxel​     starter call.

As the light in front of him dimmed, and his neon blue eyes returned to their normal blue hue, he lowered his arm slowly and focused on the living figure in front of him. 

“Daniel Mitchell?” He could sense his fear, and so he resorted to introducing himself first, before scaring him even more with what would follow. “I’m Castiel, an angel of the lord. Heaven needs your help.”

@castxel

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“And it feels good, too.” He murmured right before their lips pressed against each other again. Her tongue touching his lip made him part both of his, asking for more. He was sure, with her hand trailing close to his heart, that she could feel the beats fastening up. If she asked for the whole world that moment, he’d give it to her, and that power she held scared him. His hand slid across her side and played with the very last button, trying to open it while trying to muffle sighs and moan being caused by her hips moving against his. Of course, by now, it was undeniable the bulge protruding between his legs, and thinking of that, it made Castiel blush slightly, but he pressed his hips against hers, moving it up and down accordingly to how she was moving.

It was incredible how soft Cas’s hands were. Then again, angels were things of dreams, right? Perfect beings? The thought made it less surprising. She could feel him fumbling with the button on her jeans and smiled, pulling her hands away from him to undo the buckle of her belt, then guide his fingers slowly over her button to undo it. Though, when his hips pressed down into hers, she felt him before his legs. The thought of that made her start to ache instantly, and her jaw tensed. Her breaths became more labored and kissing him became more heated. Hot breaths pushed out of her nose in pants as she took his hand in hers, tangling their fingers together. 

Something was working magic inside Castiel's stomach. It made him almost desperate, aching for more and more. And she wasn't helping him with her speeding up. Castiel's breath became ragged, his mouth eating hers desperately before letting go and trailing hot, harsh kisses across her jawline. He placed his weight in the elbow that was connected to the hand that tangled with hers and the other hand found its way under her shirt, and moved up until his index and middle finger slid under the side of her bra. He could feel her under his fingers, panting, hot. He was just the same mess. And he loved every single second of it.

Castiel rubbed his lips together and looked down at Gin for a second before his body shook with a very faint laugh. “I’m not like the rest of the angels. We can come in terms with feelings if we let ourselves feel. Almost all angels don’t allow that, it makes us more vulnerable. I’ve allowed it, I’ve been—” he paused for a second as a grin spread out on his face as if what he was going to say was the biggest joke someone could come up with. Though, he was also sure it wasn’t. “—humanised.” He adjusted his posture to make it easy for their legs to intertwine. He was very well aware of her hand on her neck, and it made him feel… Good.

“Sometimes it’s good to be human.” She murmured and tugged him back down to kiss his lips slowly, tracing his bottom lip with the tip of her tongue. Gin toyed softly with the ends of his hair that tickled his neck, while her other hand pushed under his shirt and moved up his chest. Feeling his heart beating, made her hear her own even louder while her leg pressed against his hip, puling his waist down into hers as she pushed her hips up against him. 

"And it feels good, too." He murmured right before their lips pressed against each other again. Her tongue touching his lip made him part both of his, asking for more. He was sure, with her hand trailing close to his heart, that she could feel the beats fastening up. If she asked for the whole world that moment, he'd give it to her, and that power she held scared him. His hand slid across her side and played with the very last button, trying to open it while trying to muffle sighs and moan being cause by her hips moving against his. Of course, by now, it was undeniable the bulge protruding between his legs, and thinking of that, it made Castiel blush slightly, but he pressed his hips against hers, moving it up and down accordingly to how she was moving.

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