Angelic Solstice - Rp request
Hello spn fans! I've had a specific rp plot that I've been dying to dive more into recently. I was hoping to find some partners here! :)
I'll be adding the plot and starter, but first, a few things:
!You must be 18+ for this plot!
Discord and 3rd person is required (k1llbinx is the dc)
This is a smut and Bottom!Cas plot (sorry to my bottom Dean fans ;-;)
You do not have to match the length of the starter
Without further ado, the plot and starter:
- Plot -
Every few thousand years when the planets all perfectly align, angels begin their time of mating. Without many Seraphs left in heaven, Castiel is left alone to deal with his cycle. Excruciating pain and no mates in heaven leaves him with no one left to turn to but a human, his human, Dean Winchester himself.
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Roughly every 11,543 years, a solstice falls upon the angelic beings. When plants align and the stars set just right. It marks the beginning of a dreaded cycle of heat and pain, only to be soothed by finding a mate. Their time of reproduction, of intimacy, if you could call it that. Castiel hated it. He hated the trouble of finding a mate and all the awful feelings the cycle brought about. Angels do not mate for life, funnily enough. All God’s teachings about courtship and matrimony, only for angels to not follow any of it. No– They discussed with each other when the time was coming about, paired up, and spent that dreaded time with intimacy and reproduction
Castiel hadn’t shown his face in two weeks now. He was far too busy in heaven, trying to find anyone to help him in this solstice. With seraphs running scarce, it was hard to find anyone. The very few that were left had their own mates, and unfortunately for him, the number was uneven. All the discussion proved that no one was excited for the solstice, mate or not. Well… No one but Gabriel, that was. He was always thrilled about the time. But for Gabriel, he could get with anyone he wanted. Angelica, humans… Humans. Suddenly, it occurred to Cas that he had one last being he could seek refuge in. It was typically prohibited for angels to mate with other beings, just as it was for them to seek out other hierarchies of angels, but… Gabriel did it, and he was never reprimanded. Father in heaven, when did Cas ever follow what Gabriel did? It didn’t seem like he had much of a choice this time, unfortunately…
So, at 10:48 pm, Castiel appeared in the dusty old motel room the brothers were staying in for the week. He looked astray. His tie was halfway undone, his hair messier than usual, and his face flushed. His usual stiff posture was slumped with a slight underlying pain. It was beginning; he didn’t have long before the planets fully fell into place.
“Sam,” His gruff voice cut through the quiet motel air like a knife, causing Sam’s head to snap up from his laptop. “Oh, hey, Cas. Where have you been?” He could see Sam’s eyes scan over him with a look of confusion. “I do not have time for small talk. I require a word with Dean. You need to leave.” “What– What do you need to talk with him about?” Cas sighed softly. He didn’t have time for this. He could feel the heat creeping up his neck the longer he stood there, making his skin ache. “It is a private matter. I need you to leave, now. For a while.” Sam furrowed his brows slightly, “It’s late, where am I supposed to–” Castiel cut him off, throwing his hands up in frustration with a raise of his rough voice, “I do not know, Sam! But if you do not leave, so help me, I will smite you where you lie.”
Seriousness was dripping from his voice, his eyes glaring daggers into Sam. He wasn’t joking– this was not the time to mess with him. Time was of the essence. Sam glanced over at Dean, an expression that could only be read as ‘Is he serious…?’
