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since this rp blog has been kind of a failure (kind of hard to be an rp blog when nobody rp’s with you) I am turning this into an Olympus Overdrive ask blog. Apologies in advance.

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Gadreel nodded slightly, understanding that at least Cas was trying to come up with something. Abaddon continued to laugh and mock them. Gadreel felt his temper flaring, boiling over slightly as she explained her plans,

He…

Gadreel winced at the sharp tug Abbadon gave Castiel’s arm. “But how do you know you can? Hell still seems reluctant to bow to you, much less any remaining angels.” He raised his eyebrows, frowning at the red haired woman, hoping to distract her a bit longer while trying to conjure a plan.

Maybe Dean would wake up soon? He could get Crowley from the basement? But she would know his intentions if he left now; out of the question.

"Let’s just say…" Abaddon eyes twinkled in a very unsettling manner. "…I have a way with words."

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Even More Drabbles

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Leave a “Amuse Me” in my ask, and I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer your up.

Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.

Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it…

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Gadreel nodded slightly, understanding that at least Cas was trying to come up with something. Abaddon continued to laugh and mock them. Gadreel felt his temper flaring, boiling over slightly as she explained her plans,

He snarled slightly, angry with Abaddon’s plans to harm Castiel (which he didn’t understand—wasn’t he just enemies with Castiel not too long ago?), and also angry with being a “bonus” to her bounty. “What makes you think the angels will be so thrilled to join your forces? Though you share a common goal, you are still aiming to be leader of Hell, while they still reign from Heaven. Think about your plan, Abaddon. It is only bound to fail,” Gadreel stated, crossing his arms and furrowing his brows at her. 

"Is it?" Abaddon asked, raising an eyebrow. "Think of you two as bait. Worms on the hook that the angels will try and grab but end up getting stuck to," she said as she casually pulled the angel blade out of her back with a sickening squelch. "Angels without their mojo are surprisingly easy to overpower—" The demon whipped around to face Castiel, who was about to try and rip her head off from where it was sewn back on. With a flick of her wrist, the trench coat-clad angel flew into a wall. "And maybe even possess."

Gadreel tensed up at her words, now knowing her intentions. Trick multitudes of angels, get her forces vessels. Take over whatever she wants to. "This isn’t good. If she goes through with this, the world is in serious trouble." He did a small, forced smirk at Abaddon. “That’s clever, actually. Kudos; I didn’t’ notice you planned it out so well,” he said, flicking his eyes back to Castiel, who was still pulling himself up off the floor, glaring at Abaddon’s back, probably hoping she’d burst into flames. “What do you plan to do with your “army of darkness” then, Abaddon? A little world domination?” He teased.

"A little bit of everything,  wreak havoc here and there. With no angels left in heaven, I might take that next," She sneered. "A girl’s gotta have fun somehow."

Strolling towards Castiel, who had just gotten up, Abaddon grabbed him by the wrist and jammed his arm behind his back so he couldn’t move and forced him to his knees. Cas grunted out in pain as he glared up at her, trying to break free of her vice-like grip. “Now, now, little angel,” she tutted. “You’re a big part of the plan,” she crooned as her other hand petted through his hair, sending a shiver of disgust down his spine.

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Cas met with Gadreel’s gaze and shrugged slightly, letting him know he was trying his best to come up with a plan b, and that Gadreel should keep Abaddon talking while he does so.

Abaddon’s laugh reverberated eerily in response to Gadreel’s inquiry. “I’m expanding my army and opening positions for all of the recently de-winged angels, of course!” She scoffed and spread her hands out.”They’re all, should I say, flocking around Castiel as of late and I figured that if I have him, it’ll be easier to find willing recruits. You’d be a bonus to sweeten the deal,” her smile was growing wider and wider, reminiscent of the Cheshire cat.

Gadreel nodded slightly, understanding that at least Cas was trying to come up with something. Abaddon continued to laugh and mock them. Gadreel felt his temper flaring, boiling over slightly as she explained her plans,

He snarled slightly, angry with Abaddon’s plans to harm Castiel (which he didn’t understand—wasn’t he just enemies with Castiel not too long ago?), and also angry with being a “bonus” to her bounty. “What makes you think the angels will be so thrilled to join your forces? Though you share a common goal, you are still aiming to be leader of Hell, while they still reign from Heaven. Think about your plan, Abaddon. It is only bound to fail,” Gadreel stated, crossing his arms and furrowing his brows at her. 

"Is it?" Abaddon asked, raising an eyebrow. "Think of you two as bait. Worms on the hook that the angels will try and grab but end up getting stuck to," she said as she casually pulled the angel blade out of her back with a sickening squelch. "Angels without their mojo are surprisingly easy to overpower—" The demon whipped around to face Castiel, who was about to try and rip her head off from where it was sewn back on. With a flick of her wrist, the trench coat-clad angel flew into a wall. "And maybe even possess."

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Of course he didn’t remember agreeing to giving sam his body back, but if the pact listed that in it, then what choice did he have? In fact, the…

The bantering between Castiel and Dean was definitely amusing. Cas seemed to have more expressions now as he was teasing the Winchester than he ever had before. “Guess we won’t,” Gadriel sighed.

"Ah, I was, as you humans say, ‘kidding,’ Dean." Cas held out the present towards Dean, the smirk on his face now an honest-to-goodness smile.

Dean eyed Cas and the present suspiciously before taking it. “Thank…you?” He seemed uncomfortable with the range of emotions Cas was displaying.

Dean cautiously took the present, turning it this way and that, before tearing into the wrapping like a small child. Gadriel could hear Sam’s chuckling in the back of his mind (as he had been hearing his protests and huffing and bargaining as well).

Inside the box was a card addressed to Dean in fancy calligraphic lettering. Something about how perfect it was twisted in Dean’s gut, but he shook it off with a shrug. Opening the card, he found a note written inside:

Hello, Boys. Bet you didn’t see this one coming!

Instead of a signature there was the imprint of a pair of lips. Red lips. Red-like-blood lips. 

Abaddon,” he managed to whisper before an uppercut nailed him in the jaw.

Dean dropped to the floor like deadweight, sending Castiel whirling into motion and lunging at one of Abaddon’s henchmen. The two hit the floor and tussled, both growling and grunting and making little to no headway.

Gadriel went for the other, knocking him down and rolling before smiting him. He rolled off his shoulders and ran to help Castiel, before hearing a quiet, feminine laugh behind him. “Oh, Gadriel, you silly boy. Don’t you have a bigger fish to fry?” Abaddon asked, smirking and placing her hands on her hips. “Say…myself? Of course, I’d just like to see you try!”

After some struggling, Cas managed to flip the demon over and stab a blade into his chest. Cursing under his breath, he appeared behind Abaddon and thrust his angel blade through the back of her chest and out the front. Of course, this only made Abaddon snicker. “Ooo, that tickles.”

Gadreel growled somewhere in his chest, glaring at Abaddon. Patience always ran thin whenever she was around, no matter who you happened to be. “What do you want from us, Abaddon. Surely you wouldn’t show up for no reason…?” He tilted his head down in a challenge. His eyes flicked to Castiel, silently asking him what they should do next.

Cas met with Gadreel’s gaze and shrugged slightly, letting him know he was trying his best to come up with a plan b, and that Gadreel should keep Abaddon talking while he does so.

Abaddon’s laugh reverberated eerily in response to Gadreel’s inquiry. “I’m expanding my army and opening positions for all of the recently de-winged angels, of course!” She scoffed and spread her hands out.”They’re all, should I say, flocking around Castiel as of late and I figured that if I have him, it’ll be easier to find willing recruits. You’d be a bonus to sweeten the deal,” her smile was growing wider and wider, reminiscent of the Cheshire cat.

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Of course he didn’t remember agreeing to giving sam his body back, but if the pact listed that in it, then what choice did he have? In fact, the…

The bantering between Castiel and Dean was definitely amusing. Cas seemed to have more expressions now as he was teasing the Winchester than he ever had before. “Guess we won’t,” Gadriel sighed.

"Ah, I was, as you humans say, ‘kidding,’ Dean." Cas held out the present towards Dean, the smirk on his face now an honest-to-goodness smile.

Dean eyed Cas and the present suspiciously before taking it. “Thank…you?” He seemed uncomfortable with the range of emotions Cas was displaying.

Dean cautiously took the present, turning it this way and that, before tearing into the wrapping like a small child. Gadriel could hear Sam’s chuckling in the back of his mind (as he had been hearing his protests and huffing and bargaining as well).

Inside the box was a card addressed to Dean in fancy calligraphic lettering. Something about how perfect it was twisted in Dean’s gut, but he shook it off with a shrug. Opening the card, he found a note written inside:

Hello, Boys. Bet you didn’t see this one coming!

Instead of a signature there was the imprint of a pair of lips. Red lips. Red-like-blood lips. 

Abaddon,” he managed to whisper before an uppercut nailed him in the jaw.

Dean dropped to the floor like deadweight, sending Castiel whirling into motion and lunging at one of Abaddon’s henchmen. The two hit the floor and tussled, both growling and grunting and making little to no headway.

Gadriel went for the other, knocking him down and rolling before smiting him. He rolled off his shoulders and ran to help Castiel, before hearing a quiet, feminine laugh behind him. “Oh, Gadriel, you silly boy. Don’t you have a bigger fish to fry?” Abaddon asked, smirking and placing her hands on her hips. “Say…myself? Of course, I’d just like to see you try!”

After some struggling, Cas managed to flip the demon over and stab a blade into his chest. Cursing under his breath, he appeared behind Abaddon and thrust his angel blade through the back of her chest and out the front. Of course, this only made Abaddon snicker. “Ooo, that tickles.”

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poothie: Hi! Just a lowly follower here to say happy new year. I like your face.

you say lowly like you are a mere peasant

thou art more than that

and thank you!

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