wingsofthursday's profile picture. ❮ᴀɴɢᴇʟ❯ ❛ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ..ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴs.. ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴍʏ ɴᴇᴡ ᴠᴇssᴇʟ. @Saltchester, ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ? ❜ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ sᴍᴀʟʟᴇʀ ɴᴏᴡ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴋɪᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀss. #ᴀɪɴs

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❮ᴀɴɢᴇʟ❯ ❛ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ..ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴs.. ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴍʏ ɴᴇᴡ ᴠᴇssᴇʟ. @Saltchester, ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ? ❜ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ sᴍᴀʟʟᴇʀ ɴᴏᴡ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴋɪᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀss. #ᴀɪɴs

Slides down onto @Saltchester’s lap, facing him. Phone in her palm, she lifts the device up and is quick to take a photo, smiling cutely as the image is made to be her background. “There. Much better.” It took her a lonnnng time to figure out how to do that.



A pout stole the angel’s lips, her short legs leading her right over to @Saltchester and directly into his lap, face burying at his neck. “Why can’t I come hunting with you.. I miss you so much when you’re gone.”


Crawls into @Saltchester’s lap, head resting against his shoulder. “I miss you-“


Like a kitten, she’s walking across the bed, finding a comfortable spot beside @Saltchester and curling up at his side. Her head settles on his chest with a yawn, softly sighing.


— and an oversized sweater she stole from Dean. “I miss youuuu, why’d you leave the bed-”


If this isn’t them- @Saltchester


—x


— leaned over the side of the bed with quite the... skimpy.. apron on, including bright red heels she’d found in her vessels wardrobe. Oh, don’t worry, she bribed Sam to leave the bunker today. “Happy Valentine’s Day, handsome.”


Lose* 🙄🙄 I can’t spell at all today

— to look into those perfect green eyes. “I’m sorry..” She mumbled, letting her head settle again. “I know you hate it when I heal you without asking but I dragged your ass out of Hell once and I do not want to have to do it again, okay? Don’t make me loose you because you’re —



‘Oops-‘


😂😂😂😂

Warming would be more fun



Warn* 🙄

— the glass bottle across the room and watch it smash against the wall. “But I warm you Dean, if you tell me to leave again, it will be the /last/ time you see me. No matter how much that will hurt me.”



Maybe*

Making running was her problem. But what was she supposed to do? He was angry with her and she didn’t want to make it any worse. Upsetting Dean was the last thing Cas ever wanted to do and it’s all she accomplished. So she decided to leave him alone. It was obvious he didn’t —



——x


—x


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