Could try spritzing him with holy water from one of those cat training bottles xD
Best idea I ever heard.
O.O Okay…What would you suggest?
I would torch his bones a little, but he has them hidden somewhere. Probably in the same place he keeps the good alcohol.
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What would he consider a punishment? Ooh! I could put on some Miley Cyrus xD
According to him, she only has a couple years left…
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Aww Crowley’s being naughty? What a shock. Want me to spank him? Wouldn’t consider that much of a punishment if he enjoys it.. -Bobby.
Aww Crowley’s being naughty? What a shock. Want me to spank him?
Wouldn’t consider that much of a punishment if he enjoys it..
Crowley was attempting to put links to smutty stories starring us. He’s banished to the couch and no internet indefinitely.
meanwhile in 6x16…
Robert doesn’t find this very amusing, thusly I can’t stop shaking my head laughing.
A summary of Bobby and Crowley’s domestic life together.
How could anyone not totally love you????
Haven’t the foggiest love.
It’d be smart not too. I hear they spit worse than camels.
Yes, especially this enormous one named Sam. Loves Bobby to death, can’t stand me for some reason.
King of Hell wants to know who grovels at his feet.
Stop encouraging him, his ego is already the size of the Chrysler Building.
-Bobby & Crowley.
Originally it was insurance in case the Winchesters wanted to come after me. After some thought I considered not giving it back, it wasn’t just insurance for my safety. Singer reminded me of a friend of mine from when I was human, so call me nostalgic. And if I became King of Hell like I planned and if he became a demon who would keep me company for all eternity, well I won’t look a gift moose in the mouth.
There’s this lovely little pub in Scotland we go to sometimes.
Everyone’s accent is so thick I haven’t a damn clue what anyones saying.
Only you could complain about going to a pub darling.
That might be because you never say when we’re going, I’m in the middle of research then before I can blink I’m sitting in a pub.
Most people dream of being whisked away on a romantic evening at a moments notice.
I’m not a damn teenage girl waiting for my prince to come.
Why wait for a prince when you have a King?
How could I forget, you’re the royal pain in my ass.
Only if you ask nicely.
-Bobby & Crowley.
I try to tell him that. I mostly get gruff trying not to blush replies that are something to the extent of: ‘I’m not a goddamn barmaid you can flirt your way into bed with.’
P.S. He’s right though, I don’t have to flirt. ;)
P.P.S. Alcohol helps.