(completed)
just some random supernatural imagines and preferences that I decided to write.
(the first few imagines are really crappy but I swear they get better)
{characters are not mine}
Imagine: taking a bus and handing a passenger an origami butterfly.
April 12th, 7:00am
A girl sat down as the doors closed, sighing in relief when she saw an empty seat. With a smile she sat down and pulled out some patterned paper. She folded the paper in different patterns, anxiously awaiting a pattern to come out.
"May I sit here?" A deep voice called, making the girl look up into baby blue eyes. She smiled and nodded. The man sits next to her, his trench coat fluttering. After a moments notice, he spoke. "I'm Castiel."
"I'm Y/n." She responded, averting her eyes from the paper to the mesmerizing eyes of the man. "It is lovely to meet you Castiel." He smiled back at her slightly, but was more intrigued with the paper in her hands.
"What's that for?" He asked curiously, tilting his head to the side in curiosity. She giggled and continued folding the paper.
"I'm almost done and then you can see." Y/n chirped, crisply creasing the paper. She could feel him shift so he could look at the dance her fingers were doing. With a final fold she lifted the paper up and handed it to the man.
"Thank you." He spoke, his tone in awe of the little origami butterfly she made.
"It's a butterfly." Y/n spoke happily. "My mother used to make them all the time, so I caught on." She chuckled slightly as the bus came to a stop. "Well, this is my stop. It was nice meeting you Castiel."
"It was nice meeting you too, y/n." He answered back as she left with a small wave, leaving the butterfly with him. Cas looked down at the masterpiece, smiling slightly.
It was a beautiful sight.
April 13th, 7:01am
The bus stopped, and a man looked up at the doors with hope, clutching something in his pocket. He smiled once he saw a girl walk in, her hair in the same messy plait it was in yesterday. She looked up and saw his familiar eyes.
"Hey stranger." She joked, sitting down next to the seat he reserved for her.
"Hello y/n." He responded. She opened her bag and took out another piece of paper.
"Would you like another butterfly?" She asked kindly, looking up at Castiel. He nodded, making her smile. "Lovely." - For weeks it went on like this, Castiel would wait for the same girl with the same messy plait, a collection of butterflies ready to be made by her fingertips. Her eyes always a shimmering sight to see, as were his to her.
But one day, she was gone.
She disappeared into thin air, and Castiel was sad. Even though he didn't need to ride the bus anymore, he still did, in hopes of seeing the girl with the messy plait and the galaxy eyes.
He kept waiting for her, even though they had just met a few weeks prior. He liked her. Even he, an angel of the lord, could feel a fluttering feeling in his chest when she looked at him.
So he waited for her to return.
May 23rd, 7:00am
Castiel sat there in the same seat he would sit in everyday, the same seat he sat in when the girl was there. But this day, he didn't have to wait too long, as Y/n stepped onto the bus with a bright smile on her face. Her eyes scanned the bus and lit up once she saw the trench coated man. She sat next to him, a smile on her face.
"Hi."
"Hello." She smiled and opened her bag, pulling out a little box.
"These are for you." Castiel opened the box and smiled.
A bundle of origami butterflies.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
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Okay, this didn't come out as I had thought, but I hope y'all still like it.
