Castiel

"I'll go with you."

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saddean asked: ~Text Message~ Hey, Cas. Just wondering how you've been. -Dean

~Text Message~ Dean. Every time you contact me via mobile phone a questionably male voice tells me that he is “bringing sexy back.” Please make it stop. 

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heavensgeneral asked: If you feed my duck to humans I will duplicate the ones you have and make them defective.

I would care for my ducklings even if they were defective, your threat is rather pointless.
Although I am impressed that you have some sort of affection for your namesake.

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heavensgeneral asked: Snapped my fingers. He was defective.

Are you aware that humans like to consume duck as a meal?
Do you think they would be interested in eating a silver duck with a less than desirable attitude?
 

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heavensgeneral asked: I had another named Castiel. But he kept stomping on the fish when MichaelDuck told him not to and quacked at him.

Perhaps he just wanted attention. Or perhaps your duck namesake was jealous of Castiel’s feathers so he treated him badly. What did you do with him?

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heavensgeneral asked: I named him Michael.

Maybe that’s why they don’t like him.

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heavensgeneral asked: Castiel. I see you. Have you been taking care of my silver duck? The one with the halo. If you lost it, I'll be displeased.


He is not very socially inclined, but he is in good health.
The other ducks are not very kind to him.
Avian segregation is apparently very prevalent.

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waywardduckling:

asksadcas:

Castiel frowns deeply and approaches the Duckling to swiftly snatch away the stolen button. Stashing it away in a coat pocket his face softens at the now floor strewn bird. “Buttons are not for ducks.” He stated simply, running a hand over the soft feathers on duckling’s back.

/Quickly finding how his feet should be placed, Duckling immediately waddles towards Castiel in an attempt to re-steal the button from his owner. Surely they had enough to fill a swimming pool and wouldn’t miss one button? At the hand that ran over his feathers, Duckling turns his head and body to try to nom on Castiel’s hand./

There was certainly a look of mild mannered amusement on Castiel’s face as Duckling attempted to bite at his hand, and he let out a quiet laugh. “That is ill-advised.” He scolded the little duck playfully, giving him the the gentlest of pats. “You could choke on a button.” Castiel added seriously.

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waywardduckling:

asksadcas:

waywardduckling replied to your post: submitted by- thewinchesterprophet ———————-
/bites the large pale one into his beak and starts to escape/
/bites and tries to chew, then shakes his head as the button doesn’t break, making a loud frustrated honking sound, stumbling and flop. …One baby duckling on the floor./

 Castiel frowns deeply and approaches the Duckling to swiftly snatch away the stolen button. Stashing it away in a coat pocket his face softens at the now floor strewn bird. “Buttons are not for ducks.” He stated simply, running a hand over the soft feathers on duckling’s back.

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