At Night (Zophiel and Cas)

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Eh. I'm a rebel. Shhhhh, I'll make this chapter half ZophielXCas and half of the reader and Dean. Shhhhhh XD but next one I might not be that generous.... MWAHAAHAHAHA

Did anyone get that spongebob vibe when they read 'At Night'?

AHHH! I BURNT MY HAND!!

...at night.

I don't even know. You may carry on.

                         ZOPHIEL

   It was dark out, and the stars were shining. I sighed happily and gazed at the stars. I heard the familiar swoosh of my angel's wings.
   "Hello, Castiel." I greeted, without turning to meet his brilliant eyes. Castiel stood next x

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me, while I leaned on the windowsill and gazed up at the stars. Castiel shyly snaked a hand around
my waist, and I let him rest his head on mine. I am somewhat short, but not too short luckily. I know my body as my human form now. It is connected to me. My vessel no longer lives, she died long ago. Cas said the same thing about his vessel. They aren't our vessels anymore. It is how we are known to the world. And I enjoy that.


CASTIEL

"The stars are beautiful." Zoe said breathtakingly. The stars reflected in her blueish-green eyes, and they were the most beautiful shade of green and blue combined. I looked at her adoringly. She turned to me.
"What?" She asked, cocking her head to the side.
"The stars reflected in your eyes and I thought it was quite beautiful." I said honestly. She grinned up at me.
"Thank you Castiel." I smiled and nodded in acknowledgement. She turned back towards the stars. I may not know much about the world, and my human skills may be "rusty", as they say, but I know how to show compassion. And that's exactly what I felt towards Zophiel. A feeling in my stomach. I let my wings come from my back, and I wrapped one around her. Zoe looked behind herself and looked at my onyx wing around her. She smiled up at me.
"I've never seen your wings, Castiel." She said. I nodded, scratching my neck.
"Yeah, I know. But I trust you, so you can trust me too. May I?" I ask, a asking her if she trusts me enough to see her wings. She nodded shyly, and let her wings expand to the width of the room. My mouth hung agape. They were surprisingly bigger than mine. I touched her left one softly, and she gazed at me lovingly.
"They're beautiful..." I was amazed. Zoe surprisingly touched my left wing, and brushed her fingers through the feathers.
"As are yours. I love the color. It suits you Castiel, you are very unique." Zoe smiled. I blushed.
"Thank you, Zophiel. But mine cannot compare with yours," I brushed my fingers lightly over the feathers. They were midnight black at the base, then it gradually got lighter. I noticed the blues and Violet's near the base, but I saw the burgundy and it looked like a sunset at the tips. There was a golden sunlight yellow at the very tips of her wings. As I continued to marvel over Zoe's wings, she would blush every time I gave her compliment. Then, her wings brought me into her embrace. She nuzzled her head into the crook of my neck, and I did the same to her.
"Thanks Cas. But I do not deserve these compliments," Zoe whispered. Her wings grew loose on my back until they disappeared.
"I'd like to stay like this for a while." Zoe muttered and I nodded, still holding her. I lifted her chin up lightly with my forefinger and pecked her lightly on the lips.
"Whatever you say."


You were outside, looking at the stars. You heard the crumple of dead grass behind yourself, and felt the wind change slightly. You glanced over to your side and found Dean sitting right next to me.
"Hey (Y/n), watcha doin'?" Dean asked, and followed your eyes.
"What's it look like, Sherlock?" You smirked at your witty comment as Dean looked slightly taken back.
"Didn't know you could be sarcastic, missy." Dean said and pecked your cheek. You grinned.
"Well now you know." You remarked and Dean laid down next to you. He wrapped his arm around you and you snuggled into his frame. Then, a shooting star whisked across the sky.
"Shooting star, Dean. Make a wish." You whisper, and make a wish of your own. When you and Dean were done, you looked him in the eyes.
"Watcha wish for?" you ask. Dean's eyes sparkled and kissed you on the lips softly.
"If I told you, it would never come true."


WHEW LONG ONE YAY

~ZoeHerondale17

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