Drabble #6 : “Can I touch your wings?” 

For: joanne-egberp 

He turned towards you, his expression deep in thought as if he was trying to figure out what you were thinking. However your focus was being pulled towards the mystic black wings hanging off the sides of the angel.You had never seen Castiel like this before. The fact that he trusted you enough to show you such a sacred part of himself almost brought you to tears.  Inching forward to take a closer look wondering how such a magnificent thing could exist in the universe. “Can I touch your wings?” You carefully asked. Curiously the angel glances at you, thinking for a moment as if he was struggling within himself to answer. “This doesn’t frighten you?” He asks in response. “Of course not Cas, they’re so beautiful”, your eyes shift between Castiel’s eyes and his wings. “Touch them”, he says with a caution tone. Stepping closer, your fingers glide gently on the surface of the feathers. “They”re so soft”, you smile looking up at Castiel. Softly grasping the corners as you make your way towards the lower half. They feel like silky material as if they would melt away if one was to pluck them from their source. Castiel’s expression is one of pure relief. “I thought you might run if you saw me like this”, he says. “Cas, I would never run from you. What you are showing me is more than I could ever ask for. Thank you for letting me see you like this”, your words ring with sincerity. Before you can say anything else he takes you by the hand, bringing you into his chest and wrapping his wings around your back. Kissing the top of your head, he hugs you tightly. The feeling of the wings at your back bring a strong sensation of warmth and safety. “Keep me like this forever”, you say. Nestling your face deep within him. “I will”, he whispers.                

What the fuck the fuck.

Halp I’m dying

Look at his face. He knows what he’s doing

color palette meme: deanwnchestcr asked fading away + castiel

Christmas is Weird

Summary: Castiel can’t stop asking questions about Christmas until he finds a tradition he can’t complain about

Characters: Sam, Dean, Castiel x Reader

Content: Fluff

Word Count: 362

A/N: This is the silliest thing I think I have written but it made me so happy to write for @calamity-collector

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Is it Weird?

Summary: The reader meets Castiel at a bus stop on a cold winter day and invites him to come into their apartment to get out of the snow. 

Characters: Castiel x Reader

Content: Fluff, Mild Swearing 

Word Count: 1225

A/N: I was challenged to write a 1000+ word Cas fluff fic so let’s do this 

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Aeperion

Summary: Anonymous Request “ Cas angst where the reader turned out to be a fallen angel, and Cas is shocked, And reader gets their grace back, and Cas is so angry that they didn’t tell him but soon forgives them and fluff at the end” 

Characters: Castiel x Reader

Content: Angst to Fluff

Word Count: 726

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ah yes. the pre apocalyptic era where everyone in heaven still got along. good times.

(or the one in which i just really want to draw gabriel and cas in teeny weeny robes) (also apparently i cant draw a platypus) (im so sorry)

So damn adorable!!!!

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The Worst and Best Day

Description: Imagine- The Winchesters and their angel friend Castiel along with the Winchester’s younger sister, have returned from a brutal hunt. The air is filled with negative energy and fingers are being pointed. In the center of all the madness some light in shown are some hidden emotions. 

For: Anon 

Triggers: None 

The four of you walked into the awaiting bunker with a sense of gloom and doom hovering over. Dean was fuming with anger, the look on his face expressed an impending fight. The hunt didn’t go as planned and you being the youngest were the subject of protection. If your life was on the line Sam and Dean as well as Castiel pulled you back from any danger. To you it was suffocating, as a hunter you were confident, you knew how to work a case and at this young age you knew how to handle yourself. Yet your older brothers lingered around treating each situation like you were a paper doll. “Okay, let me have”, you break the silence. Slumping over the couch with a huff. Castiel walked in with a tight expression almost mimicking Dean’s, in fact all the men shared the same indignant. “You put yourself in danger (y/n)”, Sam’s voice echoed throughout the room. “No! She put everyone in danger!” Dean yelled. Before you could protest he continued. “She wanted to show off. She thought because she knows a thing or two, she doesn’t need us anymore”, he stopped to take a breath. This gave you the fortitude to defend yourself. “She is right here! And you know what I’m not sorry”, you feel your body rush with heat. The men stare at you like something bitter, for a moment no one says a word. “What I mean is that I’m not sorry for going out and making an independent decision. Based on all the three of you have taught me. I am however, sorry I placed myself and the rest of you in danger. I just want to show you guys that I don’t need to be protected all the time,” you clarify. Once again there is silence. Everyone is on the edge, waiting for someone to speak. “Well I’m glad we can help”, Dean responds before exiting the room. A heavy cloud sets within your heart and against your will the tears begin to fall. “I’m sorry”, you burst out. Following in your brothers steps you too leave the room, barricading yourself in your room. Not wanting to be the cliche teen, wiping your tears, placing earbuds in letting the music be your escape. You begin research for the next hunt. Moments later a soft knock erupts on the wooden door but you stand oblivious to it’s sound. Continuing to nod your head to the beat of the song, unaware that Castiel has quietly entered the room. “(y/n)”? He taps your shoulder. The unexpected touch causes you to promptly drop your phone on the floor ripping the earbuds from their home. “Cas! What the hell? You scared me”, placed a hand over your quickening heart. “I am sorry, (y/n). I was knocking for a while but you… didn’t answer”, he says. “Yeah I was listening to music”, you avoid his stare. He takes a sit on the edge of your bed, his eyes still glued on you. “(y/n), I just wanted to say that… that I understand how you feel. Dean can sometimes be overbearing but he means well. He loves you and wants you safe. As well as Sam and…”, he stops. You instantly realize what Cas was trying to confess at least that’s what it seemed like. Castiel had never really expressed his feelings for you, besides the occasional late night talks and the back of the impala sleepovers. You and Cas normally went your separate ways. Although you do recall one night in particular, where you had fallen asleep on the angel’s shoulder. Upon waking you noticed his fingers gently brushing your hair. His other arm pressed ever so tenderly on your back like he was cuddling you close to him. The moment was etched in your memory but only bringing it out during dark times. It was a sweet moment, one you had to admit you wanted a repeat. 

Your eyes narrow towards Castiel, turning your head to one side. “Cas, What are you trying to say?” The question sits on the air like a cloud. His body faces you with stiffness and his eyes seem to scream out exactly what he wants to utter. “Cas”? You ask again. This time placing a hand on his knee. The sudden intimacy causes a jolt in the angel, he then looks at you with grace and a spark of passion. Taking a hold of your hand, he intertwines it with his. “I need you safe”, he finally speaks. “But Cas I am being safe. I mean I get it none of you want me died. I don’t want any one died especially you”, the words melted from your mouth like butter. Castiel and you stood in moment as if time had complete stopped. Without warning he grabs your waist, pulling you into a deep kiss. His lips taste sweet like honey and you notice how the action is astoundingly pleasing. Your hands hold his face, bringing him closer. The feeling of his body so dense around yours heating up certain parts. Castiel slowly pulls away, pressing his forehead to yours, and breathing in the air. “I think you know my response to that”, he laughs. “I believe you know my response to the statement you almost made back there”, you join in the laughter.  The blow out that conspired just hours ago and the horrify day that lead to that moment was now a distant memory. The day as you would remember it would always be the worst and best day of your life.