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"Fuck!"
He stormed out the door and caught it as he nearly slammed behind him. Not that it would wake Sam, Sam could probably sleep through Godzilla having the ultimate showdown with Mothera even if it was right over him. But Bobby, he wasn't sure about. And he sure as hell didn't want to face a pissed off hunter who was half asleep. He still had reoccurring nightmares of the times he had done that to his father, and let's just say it wasn't pretty.
"Shit it's freezing!"
He rubbed his hands against his arms as the invading cold air caused goosebumps to form. He made his way over to the Impala and pulled out his jacket from the open window and put it on. Dean gently sat up the hood and leaned back to look up at the sky and took a few deep breaths.
"How in the shit is this supposed to help? I'm going to kick Sam tomorrow in his chi for saying this touchy-feely yoga crap with help with my supposed my aggravation. Now, icing one of those angel douchbags, that would help."
Speaking of angel douchbags, Castiel hadn't shown up recently. While it was good, because that popping in and out shit was bound to give him a heart attack, he was sure it meant no good for other aspects.
"Cas, what the hell are you doing?"
(Sorry! This was way long overdue. -gives Jimmy/Cas a cheeseburger- Forgiven? y/n 8D ]
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I hear that they ride on silver moonbeams, and that they shoot rainbows out of their ass!
"Both the demons and the angels are getting impatient with you and Sam," he said with a sigh. "And with me..." He fixed Dean with a piercing stare. "Be prepared, Dean. One day, I may not be able to come in to save you."
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"The voice is telling me that I'm almost out of minutes!"
(Sorry I had to! XD I promise I'll send you a proper starter tomorrow after some proper sleep. Welcome to the group.)
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I hear that they ride on silver moonbeams, and that they shoot rainbows out of their ass!
(Poor Cas... he is going to be so confused... I can just tell.)
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"The voice is telling me that I'm almost out of minutes!"
-facepalms because he knows your not going to understand-
Never mind dude... I really need to take you to a strip club soon...
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I hear that they ride on silver moonbeams, and that they shoot rainbows out of their ass!
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"The voice is telling me that I'm almost out of minutes!"