thefallencrowley

[thefallencrowley]

'm bored I'm rp

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[thefallencrowley]

I just did it, and I liked. I know it’s not like “Oh! So cool” but I really liked.

[thefallencrowley]

REASON FOR THE CELEBRATING. HAPPY BIRFMAS.

So yeah guys I’m at like. Basically 170 followers. I just hit 100 earlier last week so this is just unbelievable and I am so, so thankful for each one of you that put up with my weird shit and terrible writing.  Like I have said a million times, I made this account to take some pressure off me from my Thor account and made this for a friend’s verse. I didn’t think anyone would truly follow me and I was okay with that. And then all the sudden people did! And people in this community are so kind and loving. It does my heart good to see this, not that Marvel isn’t awesome but I just didn’t expect people to like me!

Okay, enough about me let’s get down to business! To defeat the huns!

RULES.

Yes yes. Silly rules. They’re not bad though okay?

You have to be following me. This is a gift for my loyal followers. No following and then unfollowing after it’s done, aye? That’s not nice.

You must be a roleplay blog. Only for roleplay blogs as this is a roleplay blog. Do not reblog from your personal. It’s confusing!

Seeing how I am doing a meet the mun or mun faq/q&a, you must at the very least submit a question. It’s only fair right? Even if it’s like; “what is your favorite sock like?” Yes, I will answer that.

You can like & reblog this at least once a day. I will keeping track and pick using this generator.

This giveway is from October 15 to November 22.

PRIZES (the best part)

First prize winners (there will be at least 3 or 4 depending on how many enter)

A 1 minute video of your choice of ship/pairing/character and theme (such as the angst, fluff and songs) 

A detailed screenshot promo explaining why people should follow you/your character. Basically I say all the nice things and explain how fucking awesome you are. Twice a week.

A very shitty I am so sorry graphic based on your url.

A drabble/ficlet about your ship/character(s)

Second prize winners (2 or 3 depending on how many enter)

A 45 second video of your choice of ship/pairing/character and theme ( such as the angst, fluff and songs)

A screenshot promo explaining why people should follow you/your character. Basically I say all the nice things and explain how fucking awesome you are. Once a week.

A very shitty I am so sorry graphic based on your url.

A drabble/ficlet about your ship/character(s)

Third prize winners (1 or 2 depending on how many enter)

A 30 second video of your choice of ship/pairing/character and theme ( such as the angst, fluff and songs)

A promo in my meet the mun/faq/mun q&a. Screenshot shown. Telling why people should follow you/your character. Basically I say all the nice things and explain how fucking awesome you are.

A very shitty I am so sorry graphic based on your url.

A drabble about your ship/character(s)

JUST MORE THINGS TO SAY

Now this is my first time EVER hosting one of these. Please do not flood everyone’s dash with these.  I just want to say thank you for everything and I am so happy to be accepted here. Thank you for making me love roleplaying again. Thank you.

[thefallencrowley]

Crowley was silent for a moment, he usually did not do it, was not silent, just looking at Sam, twisting his lips and into the room. "Yes ... Hnm." Crowley looked sideways "Moose .. I ... my suit is all blood .. you could get me other clothes?"

< Put a creative title here. > || Sam and Crowley

Crowley had changed psychologically, but he didn’t want to do what he did before, didn’t want to kill, torture or something of that genre, he tried to make up for the things he had done, but he often did not even think about it, his mind was troubled now, but he was still useful, still alive and he was king Abaddon could not hold Lucifer and Michael, and information that Crowley had whenever necessary, but he did not like to get up more on this subject.

Crowley was in the same clothes for some time, he enjoyed his suit, but was full of blood, so he just headed toward Sam’s room and opened the door a crack. "Moose?"

[thefallencrowley]

Post the CUTEST Headcanons you can think for my muses. If they're adorable enough, I'll make them canon!

[thefallencrowley]

Same here, darling

This is what I look like on Sunday night..

Comfy clothes, smoulder, and bored out of my skull

[thefallencrowley]

< Put a creative title here. > || Sam and Crowley

Crowley had changed psychologically, but he didn't want to do what he did before, didn't want to kill, torture or something of that genre, he tried to make up for the things he had done, but he often did not even think about it, his mind was troubled now, but he was still useful, still alive and he was king Abaddon could not hold Lucifer and Michael, and information that Crowley had whenever necessary, but he did not like to get up more on this subject.

Crowley was in the same clothes for some time, he enjoyed his suit, but was full of blood, so he just headed toward Sam's room and opened the door a crack. "Moose?"

[thefallencrowley]

"I know...so..where you buy and I pay your burger?"

{OPEN}

[thefallencrowley]

"I've but If I buy I'll spend my money ..."

"..hnm...okay.."

{OPEN}

[thefallencrowley]

"I don't do it anymore, moose say it's not nice and people will start hate me..paying what? "

{OPEN}

[thefallencrowley]

Crowley agreed with his head "Okay ..." He muttered, rolling his eyes, he was the king of hell, if he wanted to try something he had tried, or not? Okay, now Crowley was thinking about it ".. come on!"

♚

“Crowley, you’re putting my arm to sleep, get up.” Dean looked over toward him before realizing that he was asleep. "Oh Hell no. You are not getting away with this. Get up. Now, off of me. Right now." Dean pushed at the former king of Hell.

[thefallencrowley]

"Worry? so..It's bad? Sorry..want a burger for don't be worry?"

{OPEN}

[thefallencrowley]

"Angel!"

"Hey! Do you like my clothes? Sam give to me..you look stress.."

{OPEN}

[thefallencrowley]

Hi angel!

{OPEN}

     [ Is still thinking about how and why masturbation is a thing. ]

[thefallencrowley]

Crowley shrugged, he did not think he needed to side with Dean, he could turn around alone, but he wanted some pie and sandwich.

"Of course!" Crowley responded with a smile.

♚

“Crowley, you’re putting my arm to sleep, get up.” Dean looked over toward him before realizing that he was asleep. "Oh Hell no. You are not getting away with this. Get up. Now, off of me. Right now." Dean pushed at the former king of Hell.

[thefallencrowley]

Crowley kept walking and thought for a moment, it was a great time since he did not get out of this place, after all, the damn Winchesters would not let it go, it's not like he can lost out there, and he hopes not.

"Hey ... we can go out there and buy pie and sandwiches .."

♚

“Crowley, you’re putting my arm to sleep, get up.” Dean looked over toward him before realizing that he was asleep. "Oh Hell no. You are not getting away with this. Get up. Now, off of me. Right now." Dean pushed at the former king of Hell.

[thefallencrowley]

Crowley smiled a little "Do not get jealous, squirrel, I like you too." he put his hands in his pants pocket, jeans today, and then follow Dean "Hey...so...want a pie?"

♚

“Crowley, you’re putting my arm to sleep, get up.” Dean looked over toward him before realizing that he was asleep. "Oh Hell no. You are not getting away with this. Get up. Now, off of me. Right now." Dean pushed at the former king of Hell.