Crowley was expensive. He liked expensive things. He wouldn't be caught dead wearing a seven dollar tee-shirt. Luckily, he wasn't dead, and he was wearing a seven dollar tee-shirt. It was a pale green colour, and, even though it was short-sleeved, the sleeves hung down around his elbows, as the shirt was a bit too big. He was also wearing thirteen dollar sweatpants. Neither of these things belonged to him, though. They belonged to one Robert Singer, who honestly didn't mind lending his clothes to his demon.
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Crobby 30 Day Challenge
FanfictionI'm doing the 30 Day OTP Challenge with Crobby for writing practice. Thank you so much for reading!
