forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.
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Sam gave Cas a look that seemed half irritated and half pleading. He said something in an odd language and Cas said something back, obviously a little annoyed. Sam sighed. "Long story short, I'm dying."

(BOY WHAT THE FUCK)

@_sleeby_rat_

(LIKE IM NOT GONNA KILL HIM JUST WHEN I PUT HIM IN THIS RP HE JUST GOT KICKED OUT OF HIS CITY AND THAT LIKE MESSED HIM UP AAA)

@_sleeby_rat_

"Don't worry. I've got another hundred years or so before I'm in real danger, so you'll all be long gone by then," Sam muttered. Cassiel huffed, finishing his tea and fixing his mask.

"You are the absolute most idiotic guardian I've ever had in my presence, my own included. Did you land here not knowing your soul key is here?" Cas scoffed