OOC

Aaaaand it’s 2am again, whoops. I’m gonna go to sleep now.

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+istilllovepie

istilllovepie:

“I imagine that it’s hard seeing all of the good things though. I mean, we wouldn’t deal with the possibility of failure, if there wasn’t something amazing worth trying for.” Dean felt oddly touched in that this angel could not feel love, yet Castiel was the angel that was known for having too much heart. She was his charge, the one with heart. She smiled a small smile to herself, rubbed her eyes, and gave a sniffle.

“Because you’re human.” he nodded simply. It couldn’t be that hard to understand that there were things he just wasn’t capable of feeling, understanding or doing, or ache for something. He was an angel, he wasn’t uspposed to need or ask for anything. “You okay again?”

(Source: theliel)

+son-of-fire-and-ice

son-of-fire-and-ice:

‘I was born with them.’

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“Well… alright then…. Though everything has a price wether you have already paid it or have yet to do so….”

(Source: theliel)

+archangelofmercy-zadkiel

“Oh great… family reunion….”

+ask-lexi-branson

ask-lexi-branson:

“Only if you want me to. No pressure,” the blonde answered with a warm smile. Her smile was soon an adorable pout, her arms crossing over her chest. “Don’t make fun of me. Obviously you’ve never seen or heard of Betty White, because she’s an epic old lady. If I could get old, I would most definitely be her.” She winked at him, flipping her hair over her shoulder lightly. “Trust me, if I wanted to hold your hand again I wouldn’t be coming up with excuses to to do it. I’m not a beat around the bush kinda girl. Plus, I wasn’t offering to run us there. I just figured you’d be speedy quick or something.” She smiled at the offer and nodded, her hands slipping into her front pockets. “Well, we’ve gotta go to Madison Square Garden in New York. And the concert starts at eight I think, but we’re going to have to get there soon if we want to go backstage.”

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“Your decision, really….” hetilted his head a little, He had never had a human hear his true voice or face, it couldn’t be much different than with his brothers. “Betty White? Yeah… I’ve heard of her. ” he repliednodding. “I’m sure you will be… but promise me you’ll dye your hair pink, because old people with weird hair are just badass.” he chuckled. “Good to know.” he winked at her, smirking. “Oh I am quick, trust me.” He nodded as he was told their destination. He nonchalanly wrapped a hand around her forearm and they disappeared only to reappear at Madison Square Garden less than a heartbeat later. Admittedly Theliel wasn’t the best at flying but it wasn’t his fault he had to teah himself by watching because his teacher ditched him to die on Earth. He let her go taking a step back, just in case, his shoes had been ruined often enough before.

(Source: theliel)

+4

personificationofpride:

theliel:

“Of course… what?” Theliel narrowed his eyes, not really trusting the other.

“Of course, nothing to thank for.” He narrowed his eyes right back.

Theliel rolled his eyes at him, sighing slightly. “Of course.” he gave him a sarcastic smile.

+the-one-with-the-glowing-eyes

the-one-with-the-glowing-eyes:

Stiles chuckled humorlessly, shaking his head. “Sometimes. Sometimes humans just find it’s better to submit than to fight,” He didn’t fight anymore. He didn’t care anymore. He would be brought back by the Alpha and ripped to shreds like every other week. It wasn’t anything he wasn’t used to dying. He never remembered where he went or what happened. “Well, that’s rather unfortunate.” He responded, not even letting his true feeling show. That it was like a jaded knife and it was piercing through him. “I suppose it was. We’re just low lives, aren’t we?” He wasn’t being sarcastic; he was just putting up the guard he has with anyone. He let it slip before with the angel, being honest. The twenty-one year old realized that was a fault he had to work on. Placing his things on the floor, he stood up a bit more. “Well, if it fixes things….hit me. If that makes things easier for you. Trust me, it wouldn’t be the first time someone has used me as their own personal punching bag.” 

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“Only the ones that can’t stand because somebody else is standing on their shoulders.” he shook his head barely focusing on the other or his own words, his head was pounding. “No, no you’re not. You are so important, you have an entire species that is meant to serve you, to make sure you would survive and grow, you have an entire planet for yourselves, no matter how many there are each is important to keep you going…. but you’re just so stupid.” adding the last part as he looked back at Stiles. It was what he was taught, one of the few things he believed, but didn’t exactly like, though he wouldn’t waste his time being angry about them, it was of no use, they were there, and he couldn’t exactly change it. He smiled immadiately as the other basically gave him permission to shatter his skull. He closed an eye as he took in a deep breath and let it out. “I’d love to… but, I kind of like you, and I’m not really in the mood to bring somebody back or heal bones and all that….”

(Source: theliel)

+istilllovepie

istilllovepie:

“How is that not terrible? You have all of the knowledge of something great but are never able to experience it. It’s not fair to you.” Dean brought her knees down, and sat cross legged. “I’m glad you have some amount of empathy and understanding. It’s a nice change from the other angels that are all about the rules and regulations.” She ran a hand through her hair. “I wouldn’t say they’re my enemy, but we just do see eye to eye most of the time.”

“It’s not that great after you felt the pain the comes after pretty worthless happiness all your life, from the day that you were created and chosen on, on. And hear the voices begging, and crying for it, you wouldn’t want it anymore either… trust me.” Not that he ever really did. “Right? Dreadful killed robots…” Theliel couldn’t help but smile. “We are not enemies nor allies…. Neutral at the moment I suppose.”

(Source: theliel)

+4

personificationofpride:

theliel:

 

He nodded somewhat proud he got pride to thank him for basically nothing. “Nothing to thank for.” he couldn’t help but grin.

Pride recognized the slight increase of his own Sin in the angel, and it nearly had him purring. “Ah, of course.”

“Of course… what?” Theliel narrowed his eyes, not really trusting the other.

+mesa-erebus

mesa-erebus:

She didn’t really know how to respond to that therefore she sat there staring at him for a moment or two before shrugging from the loss of words. Finally finding words she says, “So you get all the bad stuff….” She twists up her lips at him after the comment. “But the good stuff too. You feel the love that you gave and feel the love fading. “

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“I’m a soldier, I don’t get paid, and never asked to be.” he commented nonchalantly shrugging. “I don’t really… ‘give’ love anymore, so…” On one hand he didn’t want humans feel even worse just because of his useless purpose, on the other hand he didn’t wand to feel bad because of them. Though the latter was inevidable.

(Source: theliel)