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
‘ patience is not something i can afford when there’s people dying. i’m sorry if you seem to think sitting around WAITING is going to bring me peace, i disagree.
a smile twitches at the edges . SHARP and somber. almost amused at the ELUSIVE attitude with which she was treated, where words let on more than she guessed he meant to. quasi a CONFIRMATION to theories. the possibility of him being nothing but an INHUMAN increasing with every passing second.
‘ it will affect my will to answer.
chin raised lightly, there’s a CHALLENGE lingering, thick between the two. where questions were made and answers were denied. but you can’t defy the intelligence of a spy and expect to win, the queen of spies, usually working in interrogations. expert in getting answers where no one else could see them. but he — there was something about this man and she realized soon, this wasn’t going to be like any other interrogation she’s done before.
fingertips brushed lightly against the cold material of the table between them, tapping lightly before stopping flat. back resting against her chair, a feigned relaxed attitude as she weighed her words carefully.
‘ —- and what would be? if you don’t mind telling me, a more accurate description?.
‘ humor me.
TALL AND HAUGHTY he stood, refusing the seat when there was still work to do. it was the BIGGER PICTURE however, for all intents and purposes, that kept him here, that made the angel forget about the very idea to simply vanish from this place.
EVEN HE WAS NOT OMNISCIENT.
not all-knowing nor capable of unlimited knowledge, like any of his father’s creations. and it was possible that perhaps the woman knew something that they didn’t. even the slimmest chances should be taken when it came to his kin, HIS FAMILY. when their numbers would decrease by every week and there was no sign as to what the cause really was.
‘ i do have my priorities. but don’t worry—— your questions will be answered soon enough.
one, two steps closer, castiel leaned in hovering over silver table, with hands firmly holding onto its blunt edges and eyes focused on the other. the angel was not HERE to entertain. but to fulfill that ambition to FIND OUT the one that was slaughtering his brothers in the field.
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caro, carpo, el carpa… i’ve given you a lot of carp related names, obviously, but it will never change the fact that you’re the only fish in the sea that was meant for me. you are dolphinately one of the most precious human beings i have encountered in my life. you are so passionate about everything you’re doing, be it writing or cooking or just talking about what you enjoy. there seariously are only few other people who i can claim of to love as much as you, my lovely wifey <3 i’m also incredibly grateful for the fact that you will probably be putting up with all those fish puns, caro u v u it was my opportunity to combine my love for you with god awful jokes <3
now, this may seem cheesy, but you and carpo are the ones that i never get tired of. starting from the stevetanic jokes and your dubbed name, ‘Queen Cheese’, to the nonsense talk in ungodly hours and getting incredibly invested in our characters. there is not a thing about talking to you that i don’t enjoy. and even if there’s a topic that’s nacho or my cup of tea, we always get along on it. there’s not a single thing or person i would trade you for, ‘cause you’re most definitely the most lovely and warmhearted person i could ever imagine <3 please never change, and always remember that once we’re in hell we’ll be the most badass queens that perdition had ever seen u v u
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.
