I cut myself on Angel hair and baby's breath

candycoatedfall:

Well trust is way overrated anyway when there are much more entertaining things going on.

Nothing against Buffy but no. No way. Please for the love of all that is holy do something entertaining. Prophets can’t be sitting around doing nothing. You are one of the small handful of people in the world who are important enough to get an angelic body guard. You should be doing something fun and exciting.

What’s considered ‘fun and exciting’ in your book, Gabe? Throwing myself off a cliff? Running a Harlem out of my basement? Grabbing a gun and robbing some banks just because I can? None of that sounds like fun to me, I really just like having my nights to me, my TV , and Jack.

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purplesummer91 asked: I'll just go ahead and assume you didn't get my message XD Thanks for the nice girl and thanks for the "Silv" :D I love that nickname! And of course if you want me to leave you alone I will, but don't ever think you're not worth my or anyone else's time. You're awesome, Chuck, really. I don't know why you think so low of yourself - okay, maybe I suspect something but still - don't be too hard on yourself. You're just fine. :)

Yeah, probably, Tumblr tends to be an idiot about these things. No, never leave me alone. I just don’t think I deserve all of this positive attention. I’m not exactly the best person ever. Thanks for the compliments, really, I just have a hard time believing it when I screw up so much.

○ Lights will Guide you Home ○

slowlyfallingangel:

Castiel really wasn’t sure what Chuck wanted. It’s not like he and the prophet had any particular connection other than the fact he had died once at Chuck’s side. That was the first time he died.

Castiel appeared in Chuck’s living room. He took a look around before his gaze landed on the smaller man.

“Hello,” he said. “What did you wish to discuss?”

Chuck jumped a little when Cas started speaking, he had been so lost in his own mind that he hadn’t even realized the angel had come in. Had chuck been fully God again, this wouldn’t have happened. But, seeing as he was so lost in his human nature it was very possible that he could be startled.

“Oh..Cas” He choked out, looking up at the angel. He first wanted to prepare him for what he was about to hear, he was sure the angel would be shocked, but Cas was good at hiding things so he felt like he wouldn’t know if he was angered or delighted by the news.

“Uh, before I start, you might want to sit down. I’m not even joking, Cas, I know you’re an almighty angel and stuff, but I think even you are going to be a little surprised. Or maybe angry, yeah probably angry, and a bit confused and then they’ll be more anger and some questions and maybe you’ll ask if we can go drink a liquor store together and…” Chuck realized he had been rambling, so he stopped talking and  clasped his hands in front of himself, offering the angel a half-hearted smile.

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purplesummer91 asked: You do deserve all of this and more :) Look, I can't drink alcohol so it wouldn't be of any use to me anyway. Just take it and don't be so hard on yourself.

Thanks, Silv. But, I think the last thing I need is more alcohol. Seriously, you’re a nice girl, go find some non-hermit person to talk to. They’ll be more worth your time .

candycoatedfall:

Hardly as bad as Santa, you’ve got to admit that.

Again with the trust thing. Is this a common issue for people now a days or what? Who’s asking anyone to trust the Easter bunny? He’s just there to hand out chocolate and potentially scar young children to make sure they’re forever afraid of mascots. See, that sounds great to me, why is trust becoming an issue here?

You know what Chucky? I think you need to loosen up. I have some great ideas and alternate time pockets for that.

Well, at least Santa leaves toys.

Because scaring people isn’t nice. People don’t see the things that scare them as trustworthy, anything that is scary is automatically put on the ‘don’t ever trust this thing with your life’ list, for completely legitimate reasons. 

Loosen up? I’m plenty loose, once a week I drink two bottles of Jack and watch reruns of Buffy, that is loose enough for me. 

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samlicker69:

writingchuck:

I ,uh, I heard about that…probably wasn’t the best idea to drug him, but you did what was right in the end. I wasn’t intimidated, Becks, at the time I just had some other things on my mind. I was confused, I don’t think I’ll be confused for much longer, though.

I know.. Though one day, he’ll figure out that he loves me! I know it! Even without the drugging- Oh. I always thought you were intimidated.. Hm? Why were you confused? 

I’m…I’m sure he will, Becky. You’re a great girl, he’d be a fool not to see that. Uh, it’s a long story, you wouldn’t want to hear it. It’s no where near as heroic as any story Sam or Dean could tell you.

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purplesummer91 asked: But I want to spoil you because you deserve it :D Oooh I know! Alcohol kinda helps you, doesn't it? Well, this is a special liquor I once gave to Gabriel too, it's mostly made of chocolate, it's typical of my city :D Probably tastes better than most alcoholic drinks :D

Sadly, I don’t deserve anything. Yes, I’m pretty fond of the burn in my throat, but like I said, you don’t need to get me anything. You’re a sweet girl, but I don’t really deserve any of this.

○ Lights will Guide you Home ○

Chuck paced through his house, Cas was on his way and he was more than a little nervous. He had his hands hidden away in the pockets of his almost-clean corduroys, he was trying to think of a way to tell Cas his news.

It wasn’t necessarily bad news, though his relationship with Cas was going to change drastically. He was either going to love Chuck even more, or leave and never speak to him again. This was the biggest secret Chuck had ever held onto, something nobody else knew but himself.

The body, the feelings, the alcoholism, and his abusive history of his ‘character’. None of it was real, it was a lie he’d been living for such a long time, so long that the feelings of this character were his now, the background, however tragic and silly, was his. At least, they were in his mind. How does one tell an angel ‘This body is a lie, I am your father, please forgive me’ in a way that won’t make him sound like an idiot?

purplesummer91 asked: Aww I'm sorry *cuddles* I should bring you cookies. Cookies always make everything better. Do you like cookies? or do you prefer chocolate, or cake, or pie, or ice cream or?

Oh, jeez, I didn’t mean to make you feel bad for me. Really, you don’t need to make me anything. I’ll be fine soon, thanks so much.