CROWLEY, DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY YOU’VE MADE IT INTO MY TOP 3 FAVOURITE SUPERNATURAL CHARACTERS? BECAUSE YOU’RE A DEMON, YOU’RE THE KING OF HELL, BUT YOU STILL FIND TIME TO MAKE FUCKING MUFFINS.SURE, THEY’RE MADE OF QUESTIONABLE INGREDIENTS BUT THAT DOESN’T MATTER. YOU APPROACH A POTENTIAL BUSINESS PARTNER WITH A BASKET OF MUFFINS THAT YOU BAKED YOURSELF.
“Good luck with that,darling.” Crowley replied,chuckling almost bitterly as he took another drink of the alcohol.
“Cheers,love.” Crowley replied,lifting up his drink and smirking before taking a sip.”It’s difficult to find a decent drinking partner these days.”
“For once in your life,you have a good come back.” Crowley let out an amused hum,remaining where he was as he simply glanced at the hunter.
Dean rolled his eyes at the other one, before sighing deeply and running a hand trough his hair. “You know…You messed it up once, you’re not gonna touch him again - Got that?”
“I’m not?” Crowley repeated,not even bothering to hide the devious grin he was currently sporting.”I didn’t know you set the rules around here.”
“Seems like you missed something when I killed everyone around you - Don’t push me, Crowley, or I’ll kill you, and I mean it!”, Dean growled again and shook his head quickly.
“You’re not good for anything.”
Crowley didn’t look impressed,but he carried on.”Yeah,well Castiel isn’t good for anything,but you still keep him around,don’t you?”
The Crossroad demons face seemed to light up with amusement when he heard how the soul was extracted.”It’s a shame I wasn’t there to assist.” Crowley grinned,cracking open the alcohol and pouring it into two glasses before handing one to the demon.
“I wouldn’t try anything,love.” The King of Hell commented,chuckling briefly when Dean walked towards him.”I haven’t fed my Hellhounds this morning.”
“And I haven’t fed my urge to murder this morning!”
“For once in your life,you have a good come back.” Crowley let out an amused hum,remaining where he was as he simply glanced at the hunter.
Dean rolled his eyes at the other one, before sighing deeply and running a hand trough his hair. “You know…You messed it up once, you’re not gonna touch him again - Got that?”
“I’m not?” Crowley repeated,not even bothering to hide the devious grin he was currently sporting.”I didn’t know you set the rules around here.”
