unwings: (castiel00227)
CASTIEL (angel of thursday) ([personal profile] unwings) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2023-04-25 04:33 am (UTC)

[ These two chucklefucks right here. it's not like he was expecting sympathy, but that may be the first time he's heard michael manage some level of comedy succinctly, intentional or not. instead of cracking a smile, his head swivels to narrow an unimpressed gaze on him. was that fucking necessary? ]

He didn't best me, I was tricked. [ so 'best' probably still applies. ] He spent so much time with our father, I assumed he harbored pure intentions towards Heaven.

[ then, to lucifer, spoken in the tone of i am not your aunt: ] They aren't serving salads here.

[ the latter, he ignores, as it seemed rhetorical anyway. the amount of times castiel's been bitch-slapped by karma, you'd think he'd have learned by now. and you would be wrong.

right, they each should be able to see what's left of his wings now, violently burned away, some scant feathers left clinging, singed crisp at the edges. called to attention, cas abruptly feels entirely too exposed between them, and it has nothing to do with being weakened to nearly human around two archangels. the loss of his wings cut nearly as deep as his grace. one, he might someday get back. his wings, though, are likely damaged forever. he'll never fly again. ]

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