Castiel Imagines {BEING UPDATED/REQUEST OPEN}

Angel Kisses

So my grandma had a belief that freckles were tiny angel kisses. My (the author) face is covered with them. So I decided to give you (the reader) the opportunity to have a million tiny freckles on your face.

"(Y/N), what are you doing?" Cas asked while walking into your room.

See, you had a problem, you hated your freckles, so you would always cover them up with foundation and concealer. The only people who knew about them were Sam and Dean.

"Nothing," you quickly said while throwing the bottle of foundation behind you.

"You look funny," he simply stated.

"Thanks, Castiel," you replied sarcastically while rolling your eyes. "Always count on you for motivation. Now would you please leave, I'm busy."

He nodded and left and you quickly shut the door, not wanting anyone to come in.

You now knew why Cas said that you looked funny. Only one half of your face was covered, leaving the other half exposed.

You fixed it and left, going on the annual pie run with Sam.

"You know (Y/N), wearing makeup constantly is bad for your skin," Sam stated.

"Yeah, whatever," you mumbled while throwing an apple pie into the cart.

"I don't understand why you cover them. I think they're cute."

"Don't lie Sam," you said while walking next to your friend.

"Come on, Dean has them too, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

"Dean has a couple, I have millions. Major difference. Besides, it doesn't fit beauty standards. Women need flawless skin, no flaws visible. I am covered with flaws."

"(Y/N), you are a hunter. Of course, you're going to have flaws."

"Jo didn't, Mary didn't, you and Dean don't. Why am I the only one who gets scars?"

"Come on, let's go back. Dean probably thought we ran off with his credit card."

You laughed as you got in the checkout lane.

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Another day has passed and you managed to hide your flaws. You wiped all of the makeup off and crawled into bed.

"Why do you hide them?"

You jumped and glared at the voice.

"Dammit Cas, don't do that," you hissed. "If you want to come in, you knock, simple as that."

"Why do you hide them?" He asked again.

"We can talk about it in the morning."

"No, (Y/N)."

You groaned. "Fine. I hate them, simple as that. Every girl I met had perfect flawless skin, meanwhile here I am covered in spots. I want to be like the other girls."

"My father gave you angel kisses for a reason."

You snorted. "What? Angel kisses?"

Cas nodded as he sat on the side of your bed.

"Yes, whenever you felt sad, alone and or freighted, your guardian angel will kiss you for comfort. Remember when your parents were always on hunts, leaving you all alone?"

"Yeah, I do," you said quietly while recalling the memory.

"Now will you please stop covering up your face? I don't like seeing my kisses being covered. They're beautiful on you, brings out your eyes."

You went to look at the angel, but he was gone.

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"(Y/N), you seem different," Dean said while you sat down at the table with a cup of coffee.

Sam looked at you and smiled. "Seems like you listened to me."

"No, I listened to Cas."

"Seriously, something's off," Dean said while pointing to the both of you.

You shrugged as you took a drink of your coffee. "Just focus Dean Winchester. The answer will come to you."

Sam grinned at you and went back to whatever he was doing on his laptop.

A few minutes passed before Dean slammed his hand down on the table, making you jump.

"I got it! You're not wearing makeup!"

"Yahtzee!" You yelled out in annoyance.

"You have so many freckles," he whispered.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just stop rubbing it in before I go back to the makeup.

"What caused you to stop?"

"Some angel kissed and told," you shrugged. "Told me that they were beautiful. So I listened for once."

Heyo you beautiful nerds, I'm just here to tell you that I am working on 3 song imagines, 2 cute and 1 I think somewhat sad, I don't know but all of them are freaking good songs. Catch y'all on the flipside.
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