WE ARE CALLING FOR YOU ( indie-Levistiel [side]blog; set after Dean has left Purgatory, Cas got taken over by a Leviathan, but not the one that was in Dick; NSFW )
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i’m not human at all i have [ no ] heart
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*grinning even more against the others lips when he agrees to their 'request' their fingers run through his hair* Birdy will, yes...~ *they answered with a little chuckle, their breath stroking over the others lips. Of course they could see that the demon was struggling, that he wasn't sure if he wanted to burn this precious little gift, but the leviathan didn't like the smell of Heaven that was rendering from the feather they were holding. No, no pureness was allowed here, only darkness should rule this place.* Of course we do, we are possessing an angel, demon~ *they barely hold back the laughter from leaving their lips* ....well, we'll see about it...~ Maybe we will if you stay a good demon~ *their voice is a soft purr as they feel his hand stroking over their skin, a purr that remains when the kiss gets deeper, a soft vibration of their throat while their tongue slides around the others, teasingly, their hand taking a firm grip on Crowley's head*
[the demon hesitates for a moment, then gives a small nod] Yes, we can. It’ll hurt him, won’t it? [he felt the closeness of the other intoxicating, making him want to get as close as possible. Though, the one thing that he didn’t like at this moment was that bloody feather. The more it touched him, the more he felt the softness of it made him want to keep it, or perhaps to pretend to dispose of it. But, he knew he couldn’t. It simply wouldn’t work that way, and perhaps now was a good time to come to terms with the fact that nothing will ever be okay between him and the angel again.] You have wings?[Crowley raises his brows, cocking his head only slightly to the side] If you would have given me one, I’d be more than happy to. [as the other places their hand on the back of his neck, Crowley raises his and places it on their cheek, lightly stroking over it. His eyes fall shut as the kiss is deepened, their tongues twining together, earning a small groan from the demon]
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Oh, we don't, do not worry~ *chuckling lightly they lift their hand to trail their fingers over the others jawline* It's not like we are not enjoying what we are seeing...~
Is there a reason why you are here?
the-twisted-angel, fearherself, thats-so-gabrielle and wearethenewmanagement are walking into the water
We hope there is, we do not like being disturbed.
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The view, huh? We hope you do enjoy it.
Is there a reason why you are here?
the-twisted-angel, fearherself, thats-so-gabrielle and wearethenewmanagement are walking into the water
We hope there is, we do not like being disturbed.
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Is there a reason why you are here?
the-twisted-angel, fearherself, thats-so-gabrielle and wearethenewmanagement are walking into the water
We hope there is, we do not like being disturbed.
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Huh~? So why are you here then? If there is no use for you we do not need you.
Now look what the cat dragged in.
childlikecastiel, thedemonrose, thedarkharvest and the-fourtyseventh-doctor are following the river
Is there something you can do for us or are you just here to let yourself get eaten?
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Who knows~? Maybe you are right? We guess only 'God' knows~ *laughing darkly they tilt their head, too, dark eyes watching the "angel" in their front* So, are you here to be of some use?
Now look what the cat dragged in.
childlikecastiel, thedemonrose, thedarkharvest and the-fourtyseventh-doctor are following the river
Is there something you can do for us or are you just here to let yourself get eaten?
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Lost, hm? *tilting their head they watch him, their lips curling up into a grin* We can tell~ *they let out a little chuckle* You know this isn't a place a birdy should get lost, right~?
Now look what the cat dragged in.
childlikecastiel, thedemonrose, thedarkharvest and the-fourtyseventh-doctor are following the river
Is there something you can do for us or are you just here to let yourself get eaten?
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*grinning up to him, they keep laying on top of his desk, their legs crossed, one hand placed on the back of his head while their eyes are pinned to his, watching the thoughts crossing the demons mind* We can? *they repeat with an amused tone, their brow raising up a little, lips forming into a smirk when they hear the snap of his fingers, the tip of the feather running over Crowley's jawline* You should worship one of ours, not that of that helpless, little bird. *their breath strokes over his lips when they whisper the words before they raise their other hand to place it right over the one that lays on the back of his head, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. Their tongue is shoving itself between his lips, catching Crowley's while they wrap their arms around his neck to keep him that close, the right hand still holding the feather.*
[His eyes grew wide, though he maintained eye contact with the Leviathan] Absolutely anything. [Crowley whispers, leaning into the surprisingly gentle touches] I…I don’t know. I haven’t decided if I wanted to keep it or not, yet. [his eyes fall to the feather, the one thing he had left of the angel. He looks back at the Leviathan, his eyebrows furrow and he manages a frown all at once. He didn’t want to do away with the feather, not yet, at least. But, he figured if he were to give the Leviathan what they wanted, then he would get what he wanted in return. Or, at least, that’s what he was hoping] We can. [he put emphasis on the “we” and snaps his fingers, fire coming to life in the fireplace. Crowley moves to grasp the other’s tie, playing with it between his fingers as the Leviathan’s soft tongue danced along his lips. His breathing became a tad uneven, more so once their lips finally touched]
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*watching him closely, their smirk turns into a devilish smile while they pull him a little closer to themself, their face only inches away from his* Anything, huh~? *their breath strokes over the others lips while they caress his neck, the feather running over his cheek* Oh~? Then why you are keeping it~? *for a second their eyes wander to the black feather again* It stinks. *they wrinkle their nose before the leviathan's looking back at the demon, pulling him even closer so their lips almost touch* We want to burn it... *their voice is a low whisper against the others lips while they look straight into his eyes and pressing him down to themself, softly, they run their tongue over his lips before they press a tainted kiss on the corner of his mouth*
Who knows~? Maybe it would~? You can’t tell unless you’ve tried, right~? *turning their head to face him again, they keep laying on his table, their fingers drifting over the papers and pens* We can do that for you if you want us to. *lifting a box that was placed on the desk they examine it before they open it, blinking lightly when a black feather lands on their chest* We wouldn’t mind killing one or two pitiful beings. *they say while they take the feather to view it*
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*their fingers run over the soft feather while their eyes are pinned to it, a smirk on their lips* Oh, so you are willing to let us kiss you~? *dark eyes dart to the demon, the smirk’s growing wider when they reach out to place a hand at the back of Crowley’s head* And we wonder… why do you have something that smells like it would be from the little birdy we are possessing? *tilting their head a little they run the tip of the feather over the other’s face* Well, if you say so~
Who knows~? Maybe it would~? You can’t tell unless you’ve tried, right~? *turning their head to face him again, they keep laying on his table, their fingers drifting over the papers and pens* We can do that for you if you want us to. *lifting a box that was placed on the desk they examine it before they open it, blinking lightly when a black feather lands on their chest* We wouldn’t mind killing one or two pitiful beings. *they say while they take the feather to view it*
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What a pitty, and there we thought we could have a little fun with you~
Now look what the cat dragged in.
childlikecastiel, thedemonrose, thedarkharvest and the-fourtyseventh-doctor are following the river
Is there something you can do for us or are you just here to let yourself get eaten?
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Oh well~ *they take a step closer* Then would you mind telling us why you are here, birdy~? And don't tell us it's because we are that good looking~
Now look what the cat dragged in.
childlikecastiel, thedemonrose, thedarkharvest and the-fourtyseventh-doctor are following the river
Is there something you can do for us or are you just here to let yourself get eaten?
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Lady Marmalade
Just "trying"...? Anon, we can assure you we will succeed.
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Who knows~? Maybe it would~? You can't tell unless you've tried, right~? *turning their head to face him again, they keep laying on his table, their fingers drifting over the papers and pens* We can do that for you if you want us to. *lifting a box that was placed on the desk they examine it before they open it, blinking lightly when a black feather lands on their chest* We wouldn't mind killing one or two pitiful beings. *they say while they take the feather to view it*
I wish that would suffice. [he didn't bother picking his head up, closing his eyes yet again] I can't do that. They'll just keep coming back. [Crowley purses his lips, exhaling dramatically] And I can't rip their heads off either. I think I'm going soft, or something. [the demon's eyes dart up to the other as they stopped touching him. He picks his head up and starts rubbing his eyes]
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Reblog for Song M!As (Feel Free to Add Some)
Angel With A Shotgun: Muse is an angel and believes he/she must fight for the person they love (Anon chooses time and person)
Bad:Muse becomes a "bad boy/girl" for 4 hours
Sleazy: Muse gives (anon choses) a sexual dance
Flesh: Muse is horny and wants to have rough sex(ex.being thrown against a wall and bitten)(Anon chooses time)
Heart Vacancy: Muse can't love for 5 hours
Love Me Love Me:Muse wants to be told 'I love you' from everyone and kisses all who do. (Anon decides time)
Made of Stone: Muse has no emotions for 8 hours
S&M:Muse wants to have S&M sex (Anon decides if Muse is S or M and with who)
Whipped Cream: Muse wants everything with whipped cream on it for 3 hours
The Best Damn Thing: Muse thinks they are God's Gift to the world for 7 hours
I Wanna: Muse wants to touch everybody for 5 hours
Nice Guys Finish Last: Muse becomes a proper lady/gentleman
Hot Mess: Muse looks all ruffled up and sexy for a day
One of the Boys: Muse is genderbent
She Wolf: Muse becomes sexually deviant, enjoys being teased, and dirty talk
Take It Off: Muse takes off an article of clothing every time their name is said.(Anon decides how long)
Animal I Have Become: Muse becomes an animal (Anon's choice)
Wish We Were Older: Muse is a child for 8 hours
Tell Me What To Do: Muse is a slave to Anon's choice
Word I Couldn't Say: Muse is mute for a 4 hours
I'm Gonna Getcha Good: Muse pursues Anon's choice till they are theirs
Hero: Muse thinks they are a superhero (Anon decides time)
Just a Game: Muse believes everything is a game/competition for 5 hours
Lady Marmalade: Muse tries to seduce everyone for 8 hours
In Another Life: Muse has no memory of current life (Anon decides time)
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Aw, want us to kiss the pain away~? *chuckling amused they watch the demon laying his head down, their fingers running up his cheekbone, caressing the place right behind his ear* Then tell them to go away. *for a second they shrug their shoulders before they pull their hand back, stretching themself on top of the table* Do it like we do it if they are bugging the shit out of you: Rip their heads off.
Still aching. [he mumbles, then puts his head back down with his cheek against the desk, keeping his gaze on the other] I'm tired of how people constantly want something from me. [Crowley pauses] Except for you, of course. [he drums his fingers on his desk, smiling weakly] People don't understand that I can't please everyone.
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