Castiel looks almost crestfallen, but doesn't dare say a word as Zachariah barks a laugh.
"And right there we have one of the reason this nation of ours is in decline. How can you breed your omega properly if you send them off to school or worse, work."
And Castiel thinks, he likes literature, he likes business, he likes to use his head. Shame that all anyone here is interested in is his body, of course. His womb, more precisely.
He wonders if Sam would grow to want that, that. Want to mate Castiel and knot him, get him heavy with child after child.
He doesn't know if he can do that for anyone here at the table, despite his orders from Zachariah. Doesn't know if he'll ever be happy enough with his role that he'll want to limit himself to it.
"Isn't that dangerous for unclaimed omegas?" he asks, because... because it interests him.
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Date: 2014-07-22 08:37 pm (UTC)"And right there we have one of the reason this nation of ours is in decline. How can you breed your omega properly if you send them off to school or worse, work."
And Castiel thinks, he likes literature, he likes business, he likes to use his head. Shame that all anyone here is interested in is his body, of course. His womb, more precisely.
He wonders if Sam would grow to want that, that. Want to mate Castiel and knot him, get him heavy with child after child.
He doesn't know if he can do that for anyone here at the table, despite his orders from Zachariah. Doesn't know if he'll ever be happy enough with his role that he'll want to limit himself to it.
"Isn't that dangerous for unclaimed omegas?" he asks, because... because it interests him.