Oh, *looks apologetic, and moves closer, now sharing heat* I forgot that you could become cold, *sighs, and watches his breath mist over in contented silence.**nods head in a barely perceptible affirmative, leaning his forehead against Dean’s, drawing calm and composure into his quickly beating heart* Yes. I would like that…*letting his forehead rest against Cas’s he just smiles a little* alright then…..just get a bit closer..it’s frikkin cold in here *chuckles trmbling a little*
I don't understand...why do you want me to write a description? Dean, why does it---
This is the blog of Castiel, Angel of Thursday, the official Baby in a Trenchcoat. You may ask him questions concerning anything you like...But no promises on his comprehensiion.
This is the blog of Castiel, Angel of Thursday, the official Baby in a Trenchcoat. You may ask him questions concerning anything you like...But no promises on his comprehensiion.
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