[Accidental videopost]

[dontfeartreaper]

[The video shows Crowley reading a police novel on the couch when he notices Maddie playing with a leaf on the floor. He raise an eyebrow and approachs the plant the leaf fell off, a Zebra plant crowded by a lot of more different ones.]

Oh my, poor you. You are not feeling well? You been like this for some time now [He was talking to the zebra plant, his voice was calm and sweet—in other words, it was utterly terrifying.] But see your sisters, they're doing quite well, what I'm going to do with you, hm?

[Crowley’s slender fingers caress the leaves of the plan, fear was irradiating from it like a burning sun. The rest of the plants shake slightly and a leaf fells from the Tail flower. Crowley frowns]

Seems like you're giving a bad example to your sisters. [The demon takes the zebra plan in his hands and looks heartbroken. The other plants seems as terrified as a creature without face can look.] You know that I hate to do things like this, right? [he says to the plan with a sad expression on his features.] You all are breaking my heart.

[ And even if this is said in a pitying voice, the plants learned long ago to fear it. Crowley disappear on the balcony with the plant and after some tense moments a crash is hear. The orchids decide that it was the perfect time to bloom, even if it wasn't the season, the Calathea looks a bit more green than before, and Maddie is still playing with the leaf on the floor when Crowley return to the room,
whistling.]

Comments

Oh and contact doesn't works...or so he says.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Good luck trying to open the door >| You are not leaving]

Then he'll just have to suck it up :|

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[What do you-- oh hell no you didn't >|] Crowley, open the goddamn door.

He's still saying that you look better in a dress, and he might agree to use one if you do the same

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Oh yes, I did,] I will on one condition.

Cori doesn't have the figure for a dress >:

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

And what's that?

And Crowley does? T_T

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

Stop being a fucking moron and talk to me.

Then we can get drunk.

....only one way to find out? :D?

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

I'm not-- [Catching himself, taking a deep breath. Just calm down.]

....open the door.

they need to get drunk in las Vegas XDDDDDDD

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

No. [And at this point, even maddie feels the tension. She scurries away and watch you to from under the table. If the meanie demon tries something she wills scratch him, but if his owner is going to lost his temper she rather stay away.]

XDDDD Oh, if only.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Maddie ;_; Cori doesn't even notice. With a frustrated noise he kicks violently at the door. Once. Twice.

And then he just slumps against the wall, sliding down to a sitting position.]

yeah XD ♥♥♥

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Maddie is actually hiding even more after that Cori ;o;. Crowley on the other hand..]

Better now? I bet that you just hurt yourself doing that.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Not answering. Again. My, this is looking familiar.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[it is, stupid Corinthian,.]

there's worse things than being human, you know.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Quietly:] What do you know....

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

I think I know quite well.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

You still belong someplace.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

Of course, because the Hell is such a good place to belong.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

The hell do you want from me?

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

Sincerity, for once.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[ffff of course he's going to ask for something difficult, isn't he. Looks about to speak again, but stops himself, and looks away.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[B| help him a bit here would you?]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Hey, that's easy for you to say :| Too many emotions in too short a time, you know.] ....what?

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Falling form heaven to HELL wasn't an easy ride either :( mind you.]

Come here. [He gesture to the couch.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[And another pause. But, surprisingly, a moment later he does get up and walk over.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Small steps, but steps. Crowley made a beer appear an offer him. ]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[That beer is very gratefully taken, and half of it is downed within moments, leaving him to cough slightly at the burn in his throat.] ....thanks.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

Not a problem. [Well he finally got you out of the room and more or less acting civil...he didn't thought that he was going to go that far...]

You should find a job.