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RP and Ask blog of Crowley, The King of Hell.
Free to RP and answering things. Just be polite. And please read About the muse and Rules.
Muse and mun are completely over 18.
This RPer took the Roleplay Anti-Hate Pledge
NSFW, smut and gore in quantities.
It was not multiship blog, but now I just don't know what's going on!
I track the tag yourlovingkingofhell.
M!A accepting.
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[going to meet my mom. maybe will be on mobile for a while, maybe not. replies will be later, when i come home]

Stripper!AU // Closed »

http://yourlovingkingofhell.tumblr.com/post/82352393631/stripper-au-closed

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

"Yeah like most men." She shut the book and set it on the bedside table before folding her arms. "…I’ve never felt so… Cheap."

"I…" Roderic bit his lips, "I’m really sorry. It’s not what I think…" He placed his hand on hers, his fingers were trembling. "See? I can’t soothe my pulse."

Rachel carefully stroked his fingers, looking over his hands. “…It’s probably from being cold turkey.”

He nodded, his eyes was wet and full of fear. “It’s the actual reason, why I’m here, Rache. I’m afraid, that if I stay alone, I’ll break.”

hiccupinglasses:

rider-of-the-nadder:

PLEASE DON’T REBLOG MY ROLEPLAYS IF YOU ARE NOT IN THEM

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WHY?

  • IT CREEPS ME OUT
  • IT’S JUST WEIRD
  • PLEASE DON’T
  • IT’S LIKE YOUR INTRUDING ON A CONVERSATION OR WALKING IN ON A COUPLE HAVING SEX AND JUST BEING LIKE, “HEY BRO”.

DON’T DO IT.

Stripper!AU // Closed »

http://yourlovingkingofhell.tumblr.com/post/82352393631/stripper-au-closed

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

"Yeah like most men." She shut the book and set it on the bedside table before folding her arms. "…I’ve never felt so… Cheap."

"I…" Roderic bit his lips, "I’m really sorry. It’s not what I think…" He placed his hand on hers, his fingers were trembling. "See? I can’t soothe my pulse."

Stripper!AU // Closed »

http://yourlovingkingofhell.tumblr.com/post/82352393631/stripper-au-closed

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

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yourlovingkingofhell:

"I just wanted you to know, that I hold myself. I’m working on it, Rache."

Rachel smiled and kissed his cheek. “That’s good.”

"It’s not easy," Roderic brought the mug to his lips and took a drink, "To control myself, when it’s here," he pointed at his temple. "The lack of something important, that was replaced by drug. I know it, but this doesn’t make the way easier."

She sighed looking down at the table. “We really shouldn’t have arm started this should we? It’s going to end up with us both in trouble one way or another isn’t it?”

He set his mug against the table, “Maybe. Do you want me to leave?”

She shook her head. “It’s really late, or early… And we had a busy day yesterday. You need sleep.”

"I don’t mean now… I meant, to leave for good and all. Do you want me to finish this, Rachel?" He leaned back, biting his lower lip and looking at her intently.

"That won’t work. I’ll worry. I’ll try to find you."

"That’s good to hear." He took his mug again and made a big gulp, "But you have a point. We both need to sleep."

"Right. I need to find my nightie."

"Just don’t tell me to wear the pajamas again."

"Okay fine…" She stood up and headed upstairs, brushing her teeth and splashing her face before stripping off and changing into her nightie.

After she came back, Roderic went to the shower and returned a few minutes later, wrapped into the towel. 

Rachel had already gotten into her side of the bed and was reading a book, she didn’t notice him enter.

He crawled under the blanket and unwrapped the towel from his hips. “What are you reading, doc?”

"Physics." She chuckled and looked over at him.

"Of course," he nodded, "My stripper with the Nobel plans."  Roderic shook his head, "Sorry. I didn’t mean it. My tongue runs ahead of my mind."

'You should see me in a crown' on the forehead [Sorry, that one's too good to resist xD]
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blackblossom642:

yourlovingkingofhell:

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"Yup," Crowley looked in the mirror, "Funny. Now wipe it off, and please, careful with the suit." He cleared his throat, "Why I even agreed to wager with you?"

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mooseleys:

Mooseley AU: When Crowley goes inside Sam’s head to help him kick out Gadreel he finds out about certain secrets Sam’s been keeping. Secrets about him.

caesaretluna:

spnedit: Demons 

They don't want anything,
just death and destruction for its own sake

[angel version]

Stripper!AU // Closed »

http://yourlovingkingofhell.tumblr.com/post/82352393631/stripper-au-closed

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

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"I just wanted you to know, that I hold myself. I’m working on it, Rache."

Rachel smiled and kissed his cheek. “That’s good.”

"It’s not easy," Roderic brought the mug to his lips and took a drink, "To control myself, when it’s here," he pointed at his temple. "The lack of something important, that was replaced by drug. I know it, but this doesn’t make the way easier."

She sighed looking down at the table. “We really shouldn’t have arm started this should we? It’s going to end up with us both in trouble one way or another isn’t it?”

He set his mug against the table, “Maybe. Do you want me to leave?”

She shook her head. “It’s really late, or early… And we had a busy day yesterday. You need sleep.”

"I don’t mean now… I meant, to leave for good and all. Do you want me to finish this, Rachel?" He leaned back, biting his lower lip and looking at her intently.

"That won’t work. I’ll worry. I’ll try to find you."

"That’s good to hear." He took his mug again and made a big gulp, "But you have a point. We both need to sleep."

"Right. I need to find my nightie."

"Just don’t tell me to wear the pajamas again."

"Okay fine…" She stood up and headed upstairs, brushing her teeth and splashing her face before stripping off and changing into her nightie.

After she came back, Roderic went to the shower and returned a few minutes later, wrapped into the towel. 

Rachel had already gotten into her side of the bed and was reading a book, she didn’t notice him enter.

He crawled under the blanket and unwrapped the towel from his hips. “What are you reading, doc?”

Can I do anything to help besides giving you virtual tea and hugs?

You’re already helping, thanks. I will be okay.

[Mark’s tweets about Type 1 Diabetes and his son Will…

Forget about me. Hug people, who really need this.]

[I need someone to make me laugh]

Stripper!AU // Closed »

http://yourlovingkingofhell.tumblr.com/post/82352393631/stripper-au-closed

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

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ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

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ofscienceandsupernaturals:

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yourlovingkingofhell:

"I just wanted you to know, that I hold myself. I’m working on it, Rache."

Rachel smiled and kissed his cheek. “That’s good.”

"It’s not easy," Roderic brought the mug to his lips and took a drink, "To control myself, when it’s here," he pointed at his temple. "The lack of something important, that was replaced by drug. I know it, but this doesn’t make the way easier."

She sighed looking down at the table. “We really shouldn’t have arm started this should we? It’s going to end up with us both in trouble one way or another isn’t it?”

He set his mug against the table, “Maybe. Do you want me to leave?”

She shook her head. “It’s really late, or early… And we had a busy day yesterday. You need sleep.”

"I don’t mean now… I meant, to leave for good and all. Do you want me to finish this, Rachel?" He leaned back, biting his lower lip and looking at her intently.

"That won’t work. I’ll worry. I’ll try to find you."

"That’s good to hear." He took his mug again and made a big gulp, "But you have a point. We both need to sleep."

"Right. I need to find my nightie."

"Just don’t tell me to wear the pajamas again."

"Okay fine…" She stood up and headed upstairs, brushing her teeth and splashing her face before stripping off and changing into her nightie.

After she came back, Roderic went to the shower and returned a few minutes later, wrapped into the towel. 

'You should see me in a crown' on the forehead [Sorry, that one's too good to resist xD]
blackblossom642

blackblossom642:

yourlovingkingofhell:

blackblossom642:

yourlovingkingofhell:

blackblossom642:

yourlovingkingofhell:

blackblossom642:

yourlovingkingofhell:

yourlovingkingofhell:

"Yup," Crowley looked in the mirror, "Funny. Now wipe it off, and please, careful with the suit." He cleared his throat, "Why I even agreed to wager with you?"

Read More

Stripper!AU // Closed »

http://yourlovingkingofhell.tumblr.com/post/82352393631/stripper-au-closed

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

ofscienceandsupernaturals:

yourlovingkingofhell:

"I just wanted you to know, that I hold myself. I’m working on it, Rache."

Rachel smiled and kissed his cheek. “That’s good.”

"It’s not easy," Roderic brought the mug to his lips and took a drink, "To control myself, when it’s here," he pointed at his temple. "The lack of something important, that was replaced by drug. I know it, but this doesn’t make the way easier."

She sighed looking down at the table. “We really shouldn’t have arm started this should we? It’s going to end up with us both in trouble one way or another isn’t it?”

He set his mug against the table, “Maybe. Do you want me to leave?”

She shook her head. “It’s really late, or early… And we had a busy day yesterday. You need sleep.”

"I don’t mean now… I meant, to leave for good and all. Do you want me to finish this, Rachel?" He leaned back, biting his lower lip and looking at her intently.

"That won’t work. I’ll worry. I’ll try to find you."

"That’s good to hear." He took his mug again and made a big gulp, "But you have a point. We both need to sleep."

"Right. I need to find my nightie."

"Just don’t tell me to wear the pajamas again."

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