CASTIEL;

Oh, his beloved angel toy. He liked to bother him much more than anyone he had ever tried to bother in the history of his eternal, annoying torture.. God's, that angel was difficult to crack, but when you less expected it, you had a demon knife threatening you to shut the hell up.

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It was another day, Crowley was just hanging out with Castiel once again, but the angel was far boring than someone would expect.. He just sat there, beside Crowley and zoned out for like.. 30 minutes?! Crowley had to stop this madness before the boredom infected him too.

' Say, love.. How is it like to have the fluffy wings, halo and arp? '

Crowley teased, knowing that Castiel would definitely not like the reference of "angel's" having arp and halo.. it was how Humans pictured them, but in reality, they were far worse from being simple anthropomorphic entities with wings, halo and arp.