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 Are toi there Toti? It's me, Castiel.
Are you there Toti? It's me, Castiel.
Ladies and Gentlemen!

After many weeks of painful hellatus, endless discussions about Sam and Dean and counting down the days till January 21th, I now announce the very first Supernatural fan of the Month, our own lawyer-from-heaven-slash-psychiatrist and one of our biggest Castiel amoureux - toti8!!!

I decided to make this interview very Castiel and season 5 centric, because we already have an mind blowing interview with Toti. So I'm warning you, if toi haven't seen season 5, then there are epic spoilers ;) Also if toi still haven't read it, then the link is link.

Here we go...


How does it feel...
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Here we are. I have the pleasure of making the one-on-one interview with the biggest Cas/Misha's fan - Toti. I had a lot of fun lire her awesome réponses so I hope toi will l’amour them too.


Introduce yourself! What do toi l’amour to do,hobbies,places,shows….

My name is Toti and I'm a 23-year old girl from Greece who loves SPN. I like watching TV and movies, listening to musique and lire books. Currently my favourite TV montrer is Supernatural but I also like Desperate Housewives, House MD, How I Met Your Mother (after hearing Kristine always talking about this show!) and from the shows that...
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posted by tinkymel
Original Incidents:
Several people go missing in 1936. In 1982 eight people vanish and the authorities blame it on ours attacks. Most recently two hikers went missing this past April and were never seen again. There is only one known survivor of these attacks, Mr. Shaw.

In 1959, a local boy survives a suspected grizzly attack in the Blackwater Ridge woods, in the Lost Creek area. The attack claimed the lives of both of his parents. The Shaw family had been camping
in a cabine in the Blackwater Ridge area when the strange attack occurred. The small boy had been sleeping par the feu place when...
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Dean:That was about as fun as getting kicked in the jewels.
Jake: Salt is a weapon?
Sam: It's a Rebelle new world.
Dean: Don't forget the extra onions this time!
Sam: Dude, I'm the one who's gonna have to ride in the car with your extra onions.
Dean: Hey, see if they've got any pie. Bring me some pie. I l’amour me some pie.
Sam: I thought we were supposed to be...
The Demon: Soldiers? toi are. But here's the thing. I don't need soldiers. I need a soldier. Only one.
Sam: What about my mom?
The Demon: That was bad luck
Sam: Bad luck?
The Demon: She walked in on us, wrong place wrong time
Sam: What does that mean?...
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posted by Lucia322
Ranger Wilkinson : toi boys aren’t planning to go out near Black Water Ridge par any chance?
Sam: Oh, no sir. We’re Environmental Study Majors from UC Boulder, just working on a paper.
Dean: Recycle, man.
Ranger Wilkinson : Bull.
Sam: So, Black Water Ridge is pretty remote. It’s cut off par these canyons, here. The rough terrain, dense forest, abandoned silver and or mines all over the place.
Dean: Dude, check out the size of this frigin’ bear.
Sam: And a dozen ou plus grizzlies in the area. It’s no nature hike, that’s for sure
Sam: We cannot let that Hailey girl go out there.
Dean: Oh...
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This topic may seem trivial, but it was inspired par an essay in the book In the Hunt: Unauthorized Essays on Supernatural. The essay(Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Jo the Monster Killer par Mary Borsellino) asserted that every woman on the montrer was either a damsel in distress ou killed/written off because they were in danger of becoming "Buffy" and therefore threatening the masculinity of the show. The essay was written before Season 4 (and apparently before Season 3 as well because no mention is made of Ruby ou Bela).

Frankly, it pissed me off. For one thing it painted everything in the montrer as...
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“I’m going to pack our bags” Sam decided. “We’ve stayed in this town for far too long”
“I can call mom and ask her if toi can crash at her place for a few days” Jo offered.
Sam nodded in agreement, then he looked at Dean. “I know toi want to stay here, to be close to Cas, but I think it’s better if we go somewhere where we won’t be reminded of all this”
Dean shrugged and stood. He walked to the door and headed to his car. He opened the door and got in at the driver’s seat.
“Mom says it’s okay” Jo a dit soft after hanging up. “She’ll be happy to see toi boys...
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Dean walked into the cemetery with a bottle of bourbon. He had left Sam, who had fallen asleep on the couch. Dean headed to Cas’ grave and though it was the middle of the jour he unscrewed the bottle and drank.
“Okay!” he shouted, looking at the sky and spreading his arms widely. “”Whatever son of a chienne is running this montrer now, better get your Crowley serving cul, ass down here!”
He took another gulp while he waited, but no one came.
“Dean!”
Dean rolled his eyes and drank again. Now Sam was going to ruin it all.
“Dean, what the hell are toi doing?” Sam asked when he reached his...
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Dean parked the Impala on the driveway and walked to Cas and Meg’s house. Sam helped the priest get out and they followed Dean to the house.
They walked upstairs to Cas and Meg’s room. Dean walked in first and swallowed when he saw Cas had gotten even weaker. They were barely on time.
The priest held his steps when he recognized Cas’ face.
“What’s the problem?” Sam wondered behind the priest.
“That’s Castiel Novak” the priest started.
“Yeah” Dean a dit obvious.
“Though when I first met him, on his wedding day, he went par Emmanuel. He pretended not to know who he was. It...
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Sam and Dean parked their car in front of the fifth church they found. The précédant four had all been empty. They hoped luck would be on their side for a change.
Dean pushed the door of the church open and looked inside.
“Hello?” he called. When they didn’t get a response he cursed. “Have all priests been abducted par aliens ou something?”
“I don’t know. Maybe Lucifer foresaw our plan and prevented it par killing all priests” Sam replied concerned.
They heard a noise somewhere at the back of the church. The door of the confessional opened and a man in robes came out.
“Father!”...
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Meg opened the door and carried a basket and a bowl of water inside the room.
“What’s that?” Sam asked, with a nod at the basket. Meg didn’t answer, but walked straight to Cas. She took his chin and lifted up his head, so she could look in his eyes.
“Cas?” she a dit softly. Cas blinked slowly and difficult. Why hadn’t she been able to tell the difference? She turned her head to the brothers. “We need help. We need someone religious, like a priest”
“Okay” Sam replied. “Come on, Dean, let’s go”
But Dean stared at Cas and Meg. He didn’t want to leave them alone with...
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“Put your clothes on” Dean said.
“Why? What are we going to do?” Cas asked suspicious.
“You shouldn’t spend your last jour of freedom in a hospital room” Dean explained. He conjured his keys and waved them. “Let’s go for a ride”
“Now we’re talking” Cas smiled and he put on his clothes.
Five minutes later they were outside, with the Impala. Cas walked to the passenger seat.
“Hey, Cas” Dean called and Cas looked up. “Catch” Dean a dit and he tossed the keys at Cas. Cas caught them with one hand and walked around the car. He got in and so did Dean, but before the latter...
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Friday night boys and the PBR
Chasing Jack, getting wrecked in small town bars
Big city roller in NYC
You're a sharp dressed man just like ZZ

Harley riding biker in a leather jacket
Like riding bitch
You're sitting on the back, yeah
Pretty boys at the university
Watching them walk
In their Levi jeans

Yeah, yeah
I can't help but fall
Yeah, yeah
God bless 'em all

American boys
Gotta l’amour 'em, gotta need 'em
Gotta want 'em
They're my drug of choice
Yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys
Wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em
Wanna play 'em
They're my favourite toys
American, American boys

Metal head boys in the back of a Camaro
Banging...
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For a few secondes Dean stared at Sam and Sam stared back, so neither of them saw how Cas was enjoying this. Dean turned around quickly and ran outside. Sam followed him and saw him leaning against the Impala.
“Would toi mind explaining what that was?” Sam asked, still a little shocked.
“Actually, I do mind” Dean snapped in response.
“So, what, toi have feelings for Cas?” Sam asked confused.
“What? No!” Dean replied defensive. “I don’t know”
Meg walked past Cas to the telephone.
“Meg, it’s not what toi think” Cas tried to talk himself out of it. “It’s Dean. He kissed...
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Sam knocked on Meg’s bedroom door and opened it slowly. Meg was sitting on the lit in Indian style, a blue bag of M&M’s in her lap.
“Can I come in?” Sam asked careful. Meg shrugged and Sam closed the door. “That was…pretty intense”
Meg swallowed a handful of colored Candy in response.
“I wouldn’t take it personal” Sam continued as he sat on the bed. “I think he’s freaking out, because we found out he has his powers back. Dean’s with him now. If there’s anyone who can talk some sense into Cas, it’s my big brother”
“Thank you, that makes me feel a lot better”...
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Cas sank down in Indian style and reached out to the flames, which didn’t seem to affect him at all.
“I’ll go see how Meg’s doing” Sam a dit softly and he left Dean alone with Cas.
“Alone at last” Cas smiled slowly.
“Why did toi do it, Cas? Why did toi kill so many people?” Dean asked hurt.
Cas looked down and played with his fingers. “I didn’t” he mumbled defensive. “I told Meg I was going to kill them all, to impress her, to sound like a bad guy. But she never actually saw me kill anyone. Okay, I killed those three men. But, Dean,…they raped me. toi can’t possibly...
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“This is ridiculous” Cas a dit snarky.
“Really? Then why do toi keep standing there?” Dean asked.
“Because there’s feu around me” Cas exclaimed frustrated.
“If you’re not an angel, toi can just step out of the circle” Sam replied simple. “Just be a man, Cas, and step out of the circle”
Cas turned to Meg, who looked back fierce. “You’re going to be sorry for this” he hissed.
“Maybe toi can add my name on that stupid list” Meg snapped back.
“And maybe toi can crawl back into the hole toi came from, toi mentally challenged slut!” Cas yelled and his eyes glowed...
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Meg sat suivant to Cas while he was driving Isabel’s car, though she didn’t know that.
“How did toi get in my room?” she asked slightly nervous.
“What do toi mean?” Cas asked distracted.
“You appeared out of nowhere. I want to know how toi did it” Meg insisted.
“Anna helped me” Cas shrugged, hoping that would explain it all to his partner in crime. However, it didn’t.
“Anna?” she frowned. “No. No, Anna wouldn’t have left toi alone with me. She’s been tracking toi down since toi left Sam and Dean to go on a murder spree”
Cas cast her a furious glance and for a moment...
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The door to the bathroom opened and Cas walked outside. He carried the girl over his shoulder, like a pig he just shot. He dropped her on the bar, causing the plates with nourriture and drinks to fall on the floor.
“Dinner’s up!” he shouted.
At first no one moved as they were too shocked par what just had happened. But then the silence was broken par a scream and people started running towards the exit.
Cas snapped his fingers and the doors locked themselves.
“I’m sure toi all wonder what you’re doing here? Let me refresh your memory” he said. He snapped with his fingers again and darkness...
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Several cars parked in front of the local snack bar. It was closing day, but there was light shining through the blinds and thus they walked to the entrance. They had all received an email with an invitation for a party, hosted par Castiel Novak.
After some hesitation a man opened the door and entered.
“Aaah, toi came” Cas smiled as he turned around to face the crowd. The people looked around. There were drinks, appetizers, food. It really looked like a party, though they had no idea who this Castiel dude was nor why they were invited.
“Please, make yourselves at home” Cas a dit casual...
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