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Maddie's hair stood up and she started to hiss and growl at the door seconds before Crowley steeped inside the room. The cat was used to the demon's scent, but the sulfur and blood smell that come with him that time was something she disliked.

Crowley's suit was covered with dark stains, not all of them looked like blood, and his expression was dark. He shooed Maddie away and sat on a chair by the table.

Date: 2009-09-16 10:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
It's true, it's because ofd that and that only.

Kinda.

Ey there boyfriend of mine. A pair of golden eyes met his own. "Morning."

Date: 2009-09-16 10:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
And such pretty golden eyes they are. He stares for a moment, still groggy and disoriented. "What time is it?"

Date: 2009-09-16 11:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
Crowley disagree with that, but it's nice.

"Too soon, why don't you sleep a bit more? It's not like we you to go work or anything. And I can do my demonic task just using the computer."[He grined] "The pentagon is just soo easy to hack."

Date: 2009-09-16 11:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
He only ignored him, and pulled away to prop himself up on his elbows, rubbing his eyes.

"Sucks for them....how're you feeling?"

Date: 2009-09-16 11:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
He wanted Cori to lye down for longer, perhaps to do something better with their time than sleeping. Even if he was disappointed he didn't show it and smiled briefly at the question.

"Bette than Balthazar, that's for sure."

Date: 2009-09-16 11:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
"....that doesn't answer my question," he murmured, looking over at the demon with bleary eyes. Damn, it really was too early. "But fine."

Date: 2009-09-17 12:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
"It's a silly question. If I'm better, it doesn't' matter, if I'm not, there's nothing you can do about it." Crowley shifted, turning on his side. He was surprised that Cori seemed to really care about him. It was strange. Not even Aziraphale was so insistent in his well being.

"Yes I am feeling better, thank.s"

Date: 2009-09-17 12:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
The frown crossed his face before he could stop it. Nothing he could do about it? He was getting sick to death of hearing that from people, there was always something-

"....good." With a small sigh he turned again and moved back to Crowley, pressing close with decidedly less hesitance than before. It was going to be hell trying to go back to sleep now. "Stop getting your fucking ass kicked already."

Date: 2009-09-17 12:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
"I was the one kicking asses this time. "Crowley protested, getting comfy -comfy, not cuddling- next to him again. "Batly was not the best supporter of the idea."

Date: 2009-09-17 12:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
"I should've done it." It probably wasn't meant to be audible, but it went unnoticed.

Date: 2009-09-17 07:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
Crowley rolled his eyes and rested his head on Cori's shoulder. They were both used to having each other in their personal space. It was, for the most part, safe.

Usually.

Cori wasn't that used sometimes.

Most of the time really.

"Yes but I'm a greedy bastard and I done it first."

Date: 2009-09-17 08:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
"You dented the goddamn eyes, too," he murmured flippantly, forcing himself to keep from tensing. He had to be used to this by now, he didn't know why he kept doing it. "The hell'd you do, gouge them out bare handed?"

Date: 2009-09-17 08:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
Crowley winced, the eye part had not been easy. Gratifying in the end, but disgusting too, he hated to get his hands dirty.

"Well...I'm not Hugh Jakman but I can grow very large nails."

Date: 2009-09-17 08:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
That was an interesting new bit of information, but he supposed it made sense.

"Use a knife next time." There was silence for a few moments after. He moved an arm to rest loosely around Crowley's shoulders. "....and....thanks."

Date: 2009-09-17 08:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
There were ups and downs to having been in heaven and then hell that only the fallen ones had to deal with, it was not the same with the other demons in hell. Such as being nauseated by the fact one was pulling someone's eyes out and at the same time enjoying it.

Crowley was fucked up like that. It was not a conscience, he didn't have one, it was just like a small itch on the back of his mind.

"Aye, aye..."he unconsciously leaned into the touch and closed her eyes.
Edited Date: 2009-09-17 08:31 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-09-17 08:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
Where as Cori was the sort to thoroughly enjoy it to the point of gaining the same thrill most normal people get from having....er....

He ran his fingers idly along the back of the demon's neck, tucking the older man's head under his chin and sighing. "Go back to sleep."

Date: 2009-09-17 08:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
No fucking way..,,,,,,really? Wow Cori wow.

No fucking way..really? Wow Cori wow.

The pleased smile was back, but he would never admit that he enjoyed Cori's touch that much. "As you wish." He murmured, glad that Cori probably never saw the The princess bride movie.

[ooc. In the movie, every time the protagonist tell the girl 'as you wish' he meant 'I love you']

Date: 2009-09-17 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
Gaiman himself even said so! It was....special.

His brow furrowed a little at the reply, strange as it was, but he didn't comment further. He wasn't sure he could get back to sleep himself, but as long as Crowley did. He needed it more than anyone right now.

(( I've seen it before~ a;jdcn Crowleeey <333 ))

I'm watching Matrix :D

Date: 2009-09-17 08:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
Special is a good word for it, yes. Oh Gaiman ♥ ILU

As tired as he might be, it was not easy to sleep when your partner refuse to do it too. he could always force Cori into it, but the other man would hate him if he did that.

"Do you want me to help?"


( it's an awesome movie ;; ♥♥♥)

Ooooh I wish that was on here D:

Date: 2009-09-17 08:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and almost looked like he was going to just brush it off again. But after a pause he nodded. "....please."


(( It iiis ;; ♥♥♥~ ))
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
"Alright." Crowley moved a hand up and run it softly over his face, down over his temple and around his cheek before repeating the maneuver

a;jdcnsdc ♥♥♥

Date: 2009-09-17 09:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] afracturedglass.livejournal.com
Nnn, that felt....he leaned into the touch with a soft, pleased sigh, eyes sliding shut.

:3 ♥!!!

Date: 2009-09-17 09:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com
Good boy, now rest. he will be the one holding you now.

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