🦢

⋆.ೃ࿔ @godlyhuntings  ❜͟   
            
            oh well.  take it as your sign to never get distracted.   c’mon—-  we’re just getting started. 

. ݁ ˖【 @eadimidium 】. ݁ ˖
            
            Castiel did not move his hands at first — not until he was certain the sigil had fully burned itself out. Only then did he ease his grip, stepping back a single, deliberate pace as though remembering, belatedly, the concept of personal space.
            
            “Long enough,” he answered, eyes flicking to the fading marks on the floor before returning to her. There was something intent in the way he studied her now — not predatory, but recognizing. As if some hidden frequency in her had finally come into focus.
            
            “You were not alone,” he said quietly. “You were unprotected.”
            
            His head tilted, that familiar, unsettling angle.
            “You are not entirely human,” Castiel continued, voice low with certainty. “And whatever triggered that sigil was not meant for creatures who still possess a soul.”
            
            A pause — then, softer:
            
            “I intervened because you hesitated. That implies you are not what hunts you.”

⋆.ೃ࿔ @BurntWings-  ❜͟   
            
            [ the dhampir tilts her head to the side after witnessing the digit beginning to flare up.  the sudden sensation of hands on her shoulders catches her off guard.  her head turns immediately—-  instinctively.  dark brows pull together as she looks to him,  lips parting before her words slip out. ]    wasn’t planning on it.  how long have you been here?  i thought i was alone.  

*     !! 

/   i think you def should be  >:)  @hattricked  

/  maybe this will be my sign to be active on dean

/ i would be!

⋆.ೃ࿔ @baredclaws  ❜͟   
            
            i mean,  yeah,  but i’m not here for you.  relax—-   [ the dhampir sheaths her dagger in its holster at her thigh,  a sign of reassurance.  her hardened expression softens slightly. ]   see?  all good.  

/ you know it!

∗   pls <3

[ at the sight of her gash, rowan immediately closes her eyes, turning her head away for a moment as she collects herself. she clears her throat, shaking her head. ] speaking of good things— at least there’s still time before this gets to your heart. i (…) i might have an idea, [ she takes her hand to bring her away from the pillar and onto the couch, ] but first i need you to lay down. we just need to go slow. 

⋆.ೃ࿔ @mystikais  ❜͟   
            
            you always know how to look for the good in things.  i hate to burst your bubble ..   [ a weakened and extremely pale julia forces an amused smile as she leans against the pillar.  the wound stung at her side as she stood proudly.  finally,  she lifts up her tank top,  revealing a bloodied wound with darkened veins stemming from the core. ]   what do you think?  got any spells to heal this?  

⋆.ೃ࿔ @wiccaanways  ❜͟   
            
            cheers!  to another year of good health and prosperity.   [ julia holds her glass up with a small smile,  eyes never leaving his and her other hand fidgeting with her necklace. ]   to us.  

⋆.ೃ࿔ @godlyhuntings  ❜͟   
            
            that’s right.  and you must be aaron.  ( …  )  you’re taller than i expected.  

[ before he takes her hand, jack brings it up to his lips, kissing her knuckles softly. one hand clasps in hers and another holds her waist; the faint sound of a melody playing through the other room as he sways to the rhythm. ] you were never that bad. [ his head tilts in thought, lips tensing in thought. ] it’s hard to feel cold when you’re here. [ jack replies through a smile, though his body was dead and his palms were like ice, the warmth throughout his body made it harder to notice. ] 

⋆.ೃ࿔ @wiccaanways  ❜͟   
            
            you’re lucky i’m not as bad as i once was.   [ she teases before standing from her seat.  she sets down her mug and approaches him with a warm expression. ]   it’s warmer here.  i like it ..