“I don’t fucking understand. This is why we cant have nice things. This is why you don’t fucking bring people home and sleep with them, you definitely do not try and gang bang them and not expect her to eat your face off. Let alone the other shit. What the hell, man… DO YOU LEARN NOTHING.” she threw her hands up, hoping she didn’t wake anyone up or anything.
“I can’t. I just can’t.”
I’m fairly sure the characters in movies like these are sub-human, to be fair.
“And what do you know of my kind?” Warily, Castiel watched the strange man and tensed in his apprehension. Strangely enough, he’d have been far more comfortable in the company of demons. “I am Castiel.”
Well, we’re related, of course. Distantly. Think of my race and yours being… twelfth cousins.
[Something about angels just amused him so much.]
Castiel? A lovely name. You may call me Jareth.
(Source: thekingofthegoblins)
castielgratia replied to your post: Two angels in one night. How lovely. Good…
“Good evening. Do I know you?”
[The fae gives the angel his best crooked smile, shrugging casually.] That depends, dear. I don’t seem to remember your aura, but it has been so long since I last met one of your kind. You love keeping to yourselves, don’t you?
So, perhaps. I may have just forgotten you. May I ask your name?
wininthetardis replied to your post: Two angels in one night. How lovely. Good…
Well that’s a first gettin’ called out like that. Who are you?
Jareth, son of the Lord Oberon and the Lady Titania, Prince of all Fae and King of the Goblins.
And you are absolutely adorable. Not quite full-fledged, are you? [His lips curve up into an almost amused smile.] I always loved meeting angels.
