* 𝓐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 ℴ𝒇 𝓣𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚 .

ㅤᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 —— ✝ —— 〝 because it comes from heaven. that makes it just. 〞 +21 , dark themes . ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ㅤᅠᅠ

ㅤ cas sets the book aside and slowly walks up to dean , stopping just inches from him , blue eyes locked to green the entire time . “exactly. we're on the verge of the apocalypse and i... we've done /nothing/ to stop it.” he seems tense all over , lips pressed right . ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ cas lifts his eyes from the book , shooting another look at dean , a moment before he speaks . he does not share the demon's playful mood today . at all . “they are a bad omen, whether he's out or not. i suggest you take the matter more seriously.” ㅤ

ㅤ cas shoots him a look , completely unamused . he doesn't miss a beat going back to reading . “locusts will show up when times of famine and plague are near. i need to find out whether this is the work of a witch or something much more concerning.” ㅤ

ㅤ “they are carrying a deadly curse. don't let them escape.” digging some more into the second drawer , the angel pulls out a small book . he remembered he had left it there . carefully flipping through old yellow and brown pages . ㅤ

ㅤ here , hold this . hands @unsavedsoldier a jar filled with locusts . proceeds to look for something in the drawers . ㅤ

ㅤ the sighting of @caelumordinatio doesn't feel like a good sign . ㅤ

ㅤ there's always something to hope for . ㅤ

ㅤ / angels to interact with. . . ㅤ

ㅤ homo , sex. . . carl ? ㅤ

ㅤ . . . squints . ㅤ

/ interactions for cas , please. . .

fingertips ghost over the handle of his blade ; he can sense someone — something , lurking in the darkness .