How Far Would You Fall For Love? *Private*

[Leafwing12]

It had been about a month ever since Dean and Sam Winchester had died. They had died while fending off some demons. Castiel has exerted the last of his grace in the battle, rendering him powerless. A mortal. He couldn’t do anything to bring them back.

Ever since their death, Cas had stayed in the bunker. He took it upon himself to keep it tidy, and keep the impala running smoothly and clean in case Dean came back. In the back of his mind, he knew they were never coming back. But part of him hoped that someway they would come back.

Castiel drank now, mostly ever night. He started taking up hunts to distract himself. It was rather late currently and Castiel had just finished a hunt. He had been staggering back to the impala, gripping a knife in his hand. He looked pretty beaten up and had blood spattered on him. It wasn’t his though.


Once by the car, he leaned against it. Castiel sniffed and wiped his eyes with his arm before lowering his arm.

[dannychan]

track while i find a face claim

[Leafwing12]

(Okay)

[dannychan]

puck robin goodfellow-vanderbilt
goes by his middle name
the son of cornelius vanderbilt, the owner of the biltmore estate in north carolina and some form of magic creature (unknown)
looks pretty young but actually in his late twenties.. also, you know, an immortal being. born in 1820, true age = 197
made immortal by a cross roads demon he fell in love with but then ultimately had to kill. the cross roads demon made him immortal as a punishment
around 5'9 ish?
normally wears a white button up shirt and black jeans with converse.
eyes can change colour depending on his mood. they shift between blue and green when normal, a very bright blue when sad, a bright green when excited, black when extremely angry
enjoys pranks

in his 200 years of living, he had seen a lot of disturbing and crazy shit, and a bloodied man holding a knife was no different. he had on his hoodie, hands stuffed in his pockets. he stopped at the sight of castile and frowned. "hey.. are you ok?" he asked, moving about closer.

[Leafwing12]

Castiel froze at the sudden voice. He looked over, seeing the other man standing there. “I’m fine.” Castiel said. He frowned. Guess he actually looked horrible considering he was beat up and had blood all over him from the monster he killed. He opened the car door, taking out a small towel and wiping down the knife. “You should leave. It’s not safe in this area.” Castiel said.

[dannychan]

he blinked. "i can hold my own." he stated and looked over him. "you look like you just carved out someone's heart, man.."

[Leafwing12]

He frowned. He glanced down. “...Yeah, well you wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” He said. He then moved over, opening the trunk of the impala to reveal the weapon supply Dean always had back There. He set the knife in the trunk and then closed and locked the trunk again.

[dannychan]

he thought a moment. "hmm.. try me, mister humter." he stated, looking cas straight on and peering at the demon trap on the trunk.

[Leafwing12]

Castiel blinked, looking back at the man. He frowned. “...Are you a hunter as well?” Castiel asked.

[dannychan]

he blinked and shook his head. "no. but i know what you guys hunt." he sighed.