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[dontfeartreaper]

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality..

[Crowley is sitting on the couch, reading one of Corinthian's novels because he couldn't read Vogue around the man, and listening to Queen.]

..Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy (Poor boy)
I need no sympathy..

[No, no sympathy. Never for the devil Crowley though with cynic smile. Maddie was dozing in a chair next to the couch.]

Because I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Any way the wind...CROWLEY?

[The mentioned demon went stiff at the sound of the voice.]

WE KNOW YOU ARE LISTENING CROWLEY. YOU BETTER BE.

Hn...?

YOUR LAST VISIT WAS ENJOYABLE CROWLEY, BUT THERE'S SOME THINGS WE STILL HAVE TO DISCUSS.

YOU HAVE TO COME HERE. IT'S NOT A PETITION.

...Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody
I've got to go...

[No sympathy for the devil, indeed.]

Comments

I'll have to go look at that!

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Alright, that got a bit of a smirk out of him.] Is that why you brought me up here?

here :D http://east-darkhorse.livejournal.com/1055.html ♥

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[A tired sheepish look.] Would I do that?

♥! Thank yooooooooou~

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

Yes. [And he's just going to be blunt about it. And try to move out from under him so he can curl up close beside him instead.]

Welcome :D

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

You know me so well. [Uhmmm..I don't want to moveeee...sigh, fine.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

I like to think so. [Don't complain, I thought you liked cuddles. See, he's burying his face into your shoulder now, sighing contentedly.]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

HHmm...ssmartsss-... [I DO NOT LIKE CUDDLING..but you are warm. Moving and arm around you.] Tired?

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[ARE YOU SURE? He doesn't seem to mind that arm, at least.] Not really....

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[LIKE, TOTALLY. His hand is moving up to rest over hsi heart.] Hn.

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[OH GOD, A VALLEY GIRL, KILL IT WITH FIRE. And that gets him to look up curiously.] ....what?

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[WHERE, WHERE?OMG! Nothign,hush, he's sleepy.] Hnmmnm.ove..u..

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[....did he hear that right?

For several moments he doesn't do anything, not entirely sure how to respond. But he moves up, puts a small kiss on Crowley's jaw.] ....go to sleep.

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[Crowley is not sure eiter because he was already sleeping~]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Hopefully he doesn't actually remember this in the morning, interesting as it would be. He's just gonna try and sleep now, too~]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[I doubt he will. Time skip in another post or should we let the boys sleep?]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[ Either or is fine with me! :> ]

[dontfeartreaper.livejournal.com]

[I should sleep can you post it? :3 pleease I will tag tomorrow.]

[afracturedglass.livejournal.com]

[Ta-da~]