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[righteously]

So listen
I need to tell you something, but first, I need to know you're not gonna freak out about it

[unwings]

I don't "freak out", Dean. I express appropriate levels of concern, perhaps it's your lack of it that's out of balance.

What is it?

Week 1: The Beginning Of

[tobeclosetohim]

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦?

𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟.
ℙ𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘.

𝕀'𝕞 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕒 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥.

[unwings]

[ the response comes nearly twelve hours later. ]

Among the missing, i̵̲͉̇t̴͔̫͉̊͂͂͑ ̴̧̡̜͖͗s̸̰̜̟̺̀̑̊ē̶̢̦̉́e̸͙̹̖̔͌̃m̷͔͒s̶͌ͅ.

Ẇ̸̯̝͎́̂͝e̴̹͙͉̒̏'̶̲̩͂ͅͅř̷̼́̚͠ẽ̸͓̹͉̙̐ ̶͍͒̅̚i̶͎͌ņ̷̛̇͝ ̸̠̬̈́̐s̷̡̼̍ͅo̵͇͝m̶̻̜̙̈̋̚ẹ̸͇̙͍̾̐̈́ ̶̥͚̪̆̀̑̚ḱ̶̟̗̖̦̒̉̈́i̴̙̽n̴̦̩͇̂́͌͊d̶̬͖͝ ̵̫̈́ŏ̸̢̇̓f̷̧̾̈́̌͝ cavern overgrown with vines and fungi.

Week 1: The End of

[tobeclosetohim]

[ She's staring in a mirror. She looks like shit. She looks worse than shit. Her face — no.
She will have her shit together before she opens that door again.


Jo presses her lips, still staring at herself, when she starts thinking it. ]

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕟, 𝕗𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤.
𝕎𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕟𝕠𝕨.

[unwings]

[ the end of week 1 is rough, it takes cas a while to focus in and get a message out, head feeling foggy and swimming as a fever is starting to set it. ]

Ì̸̼̯̮̙͑́'̷̼̎̓͐ṃ̶̜̮̊͠ͅ ̴̞̣͠ well enough. [ liar. ] I̴̧̖͖͒'̵̛͚l̴̢̖̳̝̉̍̌l̶͕̬͓̾̋͝͠ ̸̱̻͔̈̎͘b̴̪́͌̉ȅ̷̯̦̱̫̅ ̶̯̍ better when I see you al̵̡͈̫͛͒͂͋l̴̘͉̾̽͜ ̶͖̩͓̖̀̉̃͘ä̷̟̖͉́̒͐g̷͚̫̦̟̋̂a̴̭̋̄̈́ḭ̴̗̂̅ͅn̴̖̝͗̊.̸̲͖̠̇̃ ̵̖̠͍̪̐͊̄

W̴̫͔̲̥͛̃̀h̸̞͗̈́͆̋ą̴̇͂t̵̩̟̮̂̃̄͠'̶͈̲̋̿s̴̡̱̼̎̐̈́̚ happening? D̶̛̝̬̅̃͂ę̴̧̭̦̃̎͐̾ä̴̳́̂ń̵̼̑̃'̸̬̲̜̒̑̎̔ṣ̶̘̆̏̀̈́ ̶̡̰̝̂͆b̵͖́͠͝e̴̡̻͕̔̆̏̚i̵̱̳̞̍ṉ̸̀̂g̸̩̝̹̓̆͒͊ ominous.

Week 2 of abductions, very late at night.

[notoftheblood]

Please be careful Cas, we miss you.

[unwings]

I miss you too, Jack. W̸̪̯̽͘ḧ̷̟̩́͋a̷͔͚̎́̉͜t̶̙̃̿͜ ̸̣̹̭̊w̷̟̦͌̀͋o̸̙͇̭̿̚ů̵̧̋͝l̵͖͇̕d̷̡̖͋̈́̕ ̸̹̎ÿ̶́͌ͅo̶̬͍͂̓̊ũ̵͙͍̂ like us to do when I get home? W̵̖͑̋͠ē̸͖̏ ̷̢̕͘c̶̲̏͋͋a̵̠͘͘n̸͈͗ ̷̡͖͗̅͝t̸̰̙͖̆̑a̴͚̪̍͋̃k̸͚̍e̷̢͇͝ ̷͍̻͚̎̊ā̸̢͓͙̈́ ̵̼̖̀̈́͘ vacation somewhere, or go to a park. Maybe visit a toy store?

Week 3/4 - Whatever when network clear

[tobeclosetohim]

ℍ𝕖𝕪. 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕨𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪?

[unwings]

I'm here.
Are you alright, Jo? Are you safe?

network;

[shadowthief]

[during this; Event 12, week 4, Nocwich inn-hospital; if he & Jo would be around each other at the time, they can notice they both received the same frantic message at the same time.]
––

[The handwriting is a little shakier than usual, like she can't quite keep her thoughts steady. Her question is not so much a cast of doubt on Jesper's account of events– he would never lie about something like that, or say it with such certainty if he was not sure– so much as a sign of how desperately she wants him to just somehow be wrong.

She doesn't think she needs to clarify what she's talking about.]

Is it true?

[unwings]

He's only missing. There's no body.

[ because of very legit canon reasons, but also abject denial, cas will not be uttering the words 'dean is dead'. ]

network;

[shadowthief]

Do you have a moment? I'd like to discuss an idea with you. I'm not sure it would garner much support at large.

[Which means she's being quite selective about who she speaks to about it. She knows that anyone in his house has the potential to be pulled into the know– the Winchester-Harvelle-Angel crew are not unlike the Crows in that way– and that's a risk she's decided she's willing to take.]

[unwings]

Of course. Why do you imagine it wouldn't garner support?

[unwings]

Dean's alive.

The dark woods, outside the roadhouse. They're from Purgatory. I didn't make them - Dean did.

He's still here.

??? some ??? time after Lucifer encounters Dean, and after Cas encountered Dean/Kyle ???

[thedevilwhorose]

You had one job, though maybe we should've spelled it out to you. This is why I trusted Geralt over your sorry ass, even before you got your grace cut. Keep that pathetic human you're so damn attached to controlled. He should've stayed dead, Castiel!

Kyle was worried for your safety, but you're not, nor have you ever been, my responsibility. But on that note, Dean very much wants to 'carve your wings', what's left of them, anyway.

He found out about Istredd. And I swear to the Heavens, Castiel, if he gets to Istredd before he gets to you, it's going to be me carving your wings.

1/??

[unwings]

[ this exudes 'teenager who was just woken up before 10am on a saturday to mother halfway through list of chores he is expected to do before lunch' energy ]

i have several questions

network;

[mobezon]

Castiel, you may have come into my letter invitation for a gathering. Please ignore or attend if you'd like. I understand if you are currently still searching for your friend and you are not able to.

I would do the same if my companion were to be taken from me. Hopefully you find this Dean of yours. My invitation stands if you want to drop by at a later date that suits better. Sending my best regards in the meantime.

sometime 1st week of June

[thedevilwhorose]

Hey

Look

I know that kid, Jack, was in your care. I don't know why anyone would bother waiting this long to ward him against me but just... tell me that's what happened. Tell me he isn't actually

[the writing cuts off with a scribble but the 'gone' is certainly implied]

[unwings]

Jack's room in the bunker has begun to disappear. He must've returned home.


He was your son, wasn't he?

Not long after Lucifer's freak out above - timey wimey Dean in Horizon

[magicalarchaeologist]

I know Lucifer told you that I saw Dean in the Horizon. He didn't do anything to me outside of find out who I am to him. Lucifer explained more about demons from your sphere and what he knows (which isn't much here).

Obviously I cannot be of any physical help to you with the situation, but please know that I am available for emotional support or if you want to bounce ideas or thoughts off someone.

I assume you are going to try to cure him. I will cross my fingers for you.

forward dated to about a week after new arrivals start showing up idk like the 11th or something

[notrunninganymore]

Hey bro.

[That's it that's the greeting.]

[unwings]

Gabriel? When did you arrive? Where are you?

[ this is the family reunion that never ends ]

early Aug, more or less a few days after all the new Summoned arrivals

[thedevilwhorose]

A new Thorne Summoned just called me a little lamb.

[he has to tell someone in his family because it's So Fucking Funny and he's not currently talking to Michael. Again. The running theme there is not lost to Lucifer.]

[unwings]

[ …

what

what on multiple levels. why has this happened and why was it reported to him.

firstly, Throne is a strange and backwards place ]

Did you mention you’re satan?

[itookashot]

Hey remember way back when you mentioned hearing a rumor about a fellow named Latimer? Inej followed up. She got some leads on where he might have last been seen. We're going to check it out.

She's gone now, if you didn't know, so we'll be completing her plan.

[unwings]

She's gone? I'm sorry to hear that. Inej was exceptional, I'm glad to have met her.

Thank you for informing me. If you need assistance or have room for another in your follow up, I'd be interested in investigating Latimer's whereabouts with you.

[outwear]

I'm here, Cas.
In Solvunn.

I'm pretty sure there are worse alternatives
but there are some people I'd like to avoid.

[unwings]

In Solvunn? Strange you were returned to another faction.

Are you well? Have Michael or Gabriel found you yet?

angel radio

[thedevilwhorose]

[it's very obvious that Castiel is just a post-it note thought for Lucifer reaching his two other brothers, but he gets the message nonetheless]

Post Fail-Date Night

[tobeclosetohim]

𝕀 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟'𝕥 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕠𝕨 ~𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕥~ 𝕀'𝕞 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘.

[unwings]

I... am grateful for your patience? Patience for what?

Early June!

[magicalarchaeologist]

Castiel. How are you, after everything?

[ Istredd's terrible! But he still wants to check in on people he cares about. ]

[unwings]

I'm managing. It's a lot to process. How are you?

angel radio for the bromies

[unwings]

[ they don't really do the family group chat thing often. not without dire straits or gabriel committing an atrocity against celine dion. but sometimes. sometimes spooky shenanigans occur and you hallucinate silly little terrible things in passing reflective surface. and you hear silly little whispers of a voice you'd condemned to the darkest recess of repressed memories.

it's a bad time when michael and satan are your sanity check meters. ]

Neither of you have recently seen or heard... Chuck. Have you?

[ in appreciation that it would be entirely possible for their father to arrive in this world and immediately scramble any one of their brains for shits and giggles. he'll accept the dysfunctional family bullshit for the sake of verification. ]

[familysucks]

[Of all the people who could contact him this way, Castiel is not the one he's the least interested in hearing from. That's not much of a compliment though: of the three of them, there's only one he half-likes.

Ignoring the message would be easy and not out of character, but he answers for the same reason Castiel was willing to reach out in the first place. Flock calls. Call and answer, just to see who else is still out there.]

If one of us were to say yes, would you have any solution to offer?

During the portal mix ups

[magicalarchaeologist]

Castiel, are you well and in Cadens?

[unwings]

Well, yes. In Cadens, no.
How has Lucifer’s mood been of late?