Supernatural One Shots {requests open}

My Queen // Pt 1(Crowley x reader)

Crowley x reader. Reader has been with Crowley for a long time. He met you when he was a regular low-rank demon and fell for you instantly.
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Shit...shit...Is this even possible? How is he going to react?

Your mind races as you look at the small white stick that confirms your biggest fear.

A witch, Pregnant with the king of hell's kid. He'd never want a child. Not after his son...

Your knees buckle and hit the bathroom floor as you begin to cry softly. He's out for the day dealing with the Winchesters.

I'll pack a bag and leave before he's gets back.

You stuff the tests in your pocket, racing back your shared bedroom. You frantically toss clothes into a duffle bag, wanting to leave as soon as possible. You zip your bag, rushing out the door. "I'm going out for a while," you nod to Crowley's assistant not making eye contact. "When will you be back?" He asks casually. "I'm not sure.." you mumble, walking out the door quickly.

As evening falls you get to a small town motel and quickly make a hex bag that hides you from all supernatural beings. You feel tears make their way down your cheeks as you look at your stomach. "I'm sorry my love," you whisper.

-- *Meanwhile in Hell* --
Crowley searches everywhere he can think of, trying to find you. He even goes as far as to ask his mother if she's seen you. After a week he slams the door open to his throne room and falls into the chair defeated. "Did you not ask where she was headed?!" He yells at his assistant. "Sir, she didn't say-" the king of hell raises a hand immediately slamming him into the concrete pillar by his throat. His eyes a deep shade of red as he looks up, "sir, I-I -she said she'd be back" the demon answers timidly. "And now she's hidden herself from me!" He bellows, walking to him. He begins to close his fist, watching the demon struggle "You're lucky I need you." the king of hell sighs dropping the demon. He yells, throwing his glass against the wall before walking out.

"Come back to me Kitten..." he whispers shutting the bedroom door behind him. He falls onto the bed, his head in his hands. He feels a tear roll down his cheek letting his human emotions get the better of him.
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It's been 10 weeks since you found out about the child you're bearing, since you left. 10 weeks of running and covering your tracks. If being a witch had taught you anything it was how to disappear. Eventually, You decided to settle into a small town in the northern part of Texas.

Dealing with the symptoms on your own was the hardest part, and being away from the love of your life. But as you suspected the symptoms have been more intense than normal because of the nature of the pregnancy. You did notice your stomach was growing faster than you expected, which worried you.

you push your thoughts aside as you walk into the small grocery store, saying hello to the owner as you pass him. "Morning (Y/N)," the older gentleman nods.

You grab a carton of eggs, you look up at the reflection and do a double-take as you thought you saw the owner with black eyes.

I'm just paranoid. There's no way he could find me, I've made sure of it.

You reassure yourself as you check out, heading quickly back to your house. You head to the bathroom immediately, getting sick. You wipe your mouth with a towel and stand back up, washing your hands. You glance at yourself in the mirror and step back as you see solid black eyes instead of your normal (E/C) ones.

You blink and they're normal again, you sigh walking to your bed "I'm just tired, that's all. I just need sleep." You lay down, falling asleep immediately.

--Back to Hell--

Crowley feels like he's going crazy without you. Having you by his side for the last 150 years makes being without you even worse. He runs a hand down his face before taking another swig from the bottle of scotch.

"Fergus...?" He hears a scottish accent say, accompanied by the clicking of heels on the concrete floor.

"Mother, please. Not now." He sighs pressing his fingers to the bridge of his nose.

She walks up to him, lowering herself to his ear "I found her," she whispers placing a piece of paper in his free hand,

His eyes immediately light up, looking at the paper. His brow furrow as he reads the paper "What's she doing in Texas?" He remarks quietly heading out.
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You wake up from your nap to a knock on your door, thinking it's just your neighbor you fix your hair quickly, answering the door. You open the door a smile on your face, "Right on-" you cut yourself off seeing who was standing in front of you.

You shake your head, backing up slowly "N-no.. no no... you weren't supposed to.." you mumble a sob cutting you off "No...no..how did you..?" You ask into your hands as you back up quicker. Your heel catches on the groove of the tile floor sending you backwards to the floor.

He instinctively puts his hand out as you fall "hey, hey calm down...what happened?" He says, walking through the door. He's stopped automatically just inside the door he sighs looking up to see a demon trap. He watches you, broken by the terror in your eyes. You sob harder into your hands as you hear his concerned tone "I-I...I'm sorry..."

"No apologies, remember? what's going on?" He asks softly watching you like a hawk. You shake your head pulling your knees up, quickly noticing the sweater you're wearing doesn't hide your stomach. "I couldn't- not after..." you look away as tears stream down your face.

"Breathe love, please. Just talk to me..." He says softly, trying to reach out to you.

You take in a deep breath and break the seal with your magic without looking up. You hear him immediately rush over to you. You take his hand, placing it on your stomach squeezing your eyes shut tightly. After a moment you feel a gentle hand pull your chin up, you open your eyes studying the King of Hell's unreadable expression.

"Are they...mine?" Is all he asks, shocked.

You nod looking away again, "T-that's why I left. I knew you didn't want this...not after Gavin..." you mumble, starting to sob again.

He looks at you his expression softening into a sad one. "Gavin?" He says softly before realizing what you meant "no...no Gavin-" he cuts himself off, taking in a breath "My love, I would be honored to raise these children with you, to be a father once again." He says softly pulling you close and kissing your temple softly. You wrap your arms around him tightly, your face buried in his suit.

"Wait... children? As in more than one?" You ask softly. "twins, I'm afraid." He smirks, placing his hand on your stomach again. You just laugh, leaning your head against the wall "that's why I'm so big already." Looking down at your gently protruding stomach. The king of hell chuckles, standing up and helping you up gently.

He clears his throat a bit before speaking softly"I know this is a bit random, but.." he begins, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small black box and getting down in one knee. "(Y/N), my love. You've stood by my side through everything that's happened. I can't Imagine hell without you. Would you be my queen?" He asks almost nervously. You laugh in disbelief, smiling at the demon "Yes, of course" you manage, watching Crowley take your hand putting the old, ornate ring on your left hand.

He kisses your stomach through your shirt before standing up to kiss you passionately. "Lets go home, my queen." You nod, as he pulls you close and teleports back to Hell.

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