With What Was His

Summary: You promise Crowley that you’ll be careful on a hunt with the boys, and then completely forget about your promise…. Oops!

Thank you to my amazing beta and friend idjitmonkey (on tumblr) for putting up with me and my 2am writing, 3am Facebook messages, and caffeine highs! :) love ya! *mwah*

8am today 9/3/15 (after we went to bed at 2am and I woke up at 6am)
*I run to my guest room and start spinning in the desk chair*

Me: “hey. hey. hey. hey. hey.”
K: *pokes head out from the blanket* “what in the hell?!”
Me: “So. Wanna do stuff? Go to the store? Beta my fic?”
K: “……….”
Me: “I got my small child on the bus, and Mike went to pick up his cousin at the airport, and I did the dishes, started a load of laundry, fed the cats, cleaned the litter box, cleaned the counters, and I’m borrrrred.” *spins faster in the chair*
K: *bleary eyed glare* “……”
Me: *rolls up to the bed* *whispers* “Hiiiiii. I’ve had three caffeine pills. And coffee.” *starts giggling and resumes spinning*
K: “Fuck.”

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Disclaimer: I do not own the show Supernatural, Nor do I own the characters or make any money off of my fanfiction. I simply enjoy playing with the characters from time to time.

Crowley x Reader: With What Was His
Author: chocolateandcherrysours / fanficpotpourri (both my tumblr accounts)
Word Count: 7500
Warnings: Torture, Smut (NSFW)