This is a private and independent roleplay blog for Castiel of the CW's Supernatural. By default, all interactions will be taking place between the seasons four and eight, however, i am also willing to write content set prior to Castiel meeting with the Winchesters! Owing to the nature of the seriest there will be explicit content present on this blog, such as blood and violence. According to the show's establishment, there will also be religious themes. I will try to tag all triggers accordingly (e.g. #blood / ) ! Nevertheless, you should be aware that such content will appear frequently in my writing.
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Regarding my portrayal, I will take into consideration the circumstances under which the characters function. Meaning that the change within the human world, hell, and heaven alike will play a great role in how I choose to write him. This applies to all verses, inside and outside canon ! That being said, I greatly encourage OC and crossover interaction !
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I like to take my time with replies - therefore, pace at which these are published can vary widely and is not necessarily in chronological order. Whatever I feel the most inspiration or motivation for will have priority. Threads that exceed three paragraphs may sit for far longer periods of time. I also consider this blog as semi - active, as my main focus lies on this blog. If you feel a thread might have gotten lost, feel free to approach me ! Please do refrain from pestering me about an interaction, though. We’re all here for fun !
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Shipping does in no way present itself as a primary concern to me. In fact, I value non - romantic relationships, rather, especially when taking into account that I think of Castiel as nonsexual being. For the sake of my own comfort, also, I will under no condition write smut or anything of sexual context ! My interpretation of the character will be strictly demiromantic / asexual. Please respect this and do NOT try to force smut or smut - related content onto me !
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I’d ask of you to avoid stealing or imitating content such as icons, graphics, or writing, as these are of my own creation and not up for public usage ! Behavior such as hunting me down for unfollowing / not following back will inevitably result in you being blocked and, if it applies, removed from Skype.
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Lastly, I do suffer from some mental illnesses, BPD being the most prominent one, which makes it difficult to keep consistent activty. Please do note that I sometimes simply won't have the energy to write. Similarly, this applies to OOC conversations. If I don't respond / do so only sparsely, please first take into consideration that social interaction can be very draining to me. Thank you ❤
(if any questions occur, please feel free to ask !)
DOSSIER
full name: castiel.
alias: cas, cassie, clarence
gender: nonbinary (prefers male pronouns)
age: unknown.
birth date: unknown.
birthplace: heaven?
species: angel.
affiliations: heaven (formerly), the winchester brothers
PHYSICAL TRAITS
eye colour: blue
hair colour: dark brown
height: 180cm / 319m
weight: unknown
build: athletic
words out in a cutting tone. she eyed the man in front of her with CURIOSITY and wariness. having been in SHIELD’s radar for longer than she’d like to admit and a DIFFICULTY to be found ( he seemed to have a way to hide that no other civil possesed ). and an UNKWONability at his back that had agents covering her back as she sat in front of him to TALK.
INHUMANS were rare, HARD to be tracked and unfamiliar. a GENETIC ADVANCED individual, supposedly SUPERIOR to them humans. and she’s had her fair share of encounters with those whom believed themselves better. had seen the destruction such EGOTISTICAL attitude brought to their world. the earth was still a defenseless, small part of the universe.
and she’s seen, had found herself facing the inexplicable death of countless human beings. where nothing could be related to a simple, common weapon.
‘ i know you’re not… entirely human, so… let’s start from there.
NEW FACE, NEW SOUL–——
one that had managed to track his every step and the ones never taken. though she was none of his, for the lack of bright burning grace, and not possibly one of hell’s abominations, when there were no obscurity nor warped and twisted features to a face like that of any other. a human, merely. or perhaps operating in a bigger scheme?
‘ suggesting otherwise won’t affect the importance of it.
WITH SHOULDERS PROUD AND SQUARED, gaze defiant against unyielding air and her sharp teethed words–— judging by, there was no room for compromises. but even the most relentless could not compare, and even they must have their motives. now it was his motivation to find out hers.
blue hues are narrowed, though chin raised to keep level. ‘not entirely.’ never entirely, but ALWAYS WHOLE. a strange concept. and one that should not be unraveled by some.
‘ and no, i suppose human would not be a very accurate description of myself.
