Family can be a pain in the ass (closed RP, Death, John Constantine)
Death had spent the better part of her day at the top of the Astronomy tower. The day had been brilliantly clear and cold and the horizon was just beginning to color when she finally got up and began dusting the frost from her hair and jacket. She had promised Castiel that they would watch the sunset together one evening; she'd wait to see it with him. It was funny, she mused as she began walking back down the winding stairs. Even thinking about him brought a smile to her face.
She had known affection and even love during her brief stints as a mortal, but it was never something she had known as one of the Endless. Truthfully, it wasn't even something that had ever crossed her mind. Then she had returned to Hogwarts and met an angel with intense blue eyes and a small smile that spoke volumes to her. No one had ever looked at her like he did; not in all of her millenia of existence. And he was nice. She liked just being around him and..
The realization brought her to a sudden halt.
The next time Death saw her sister Desire, she was going to kick his ass.
She had known affection and even love during her brief stints as a mortal, but it was never something she had known as one of the Endless. Truthfully, it wasn't even something that had ever crossed her mind. Then she had returned to Hogwarts and met an angel with intense blue eyes and a small smile that spoke volumes to her. No one had ever looked at her like he did; not in all of her millenia of existence. And he was nice. She liked just being around him and..
The realization brought her to a sudden halt.
The next time Death saw her sister Desire, she was going to kick his ass.