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Outofhellfire
I decided that I would have a system of events every time I reach a mile-marker of followers. Mostly because if I don't organize what I want to do it'll eventually get lost in the jumble that is my mind.
Every 20 followers from now on I will do a live-chat with the demons, where you'll be able to talk live with the demons instead of having to wait for a reply. Some cosplaying may be involved, it depends on what I can scrounge up for an outfit.
Every 50 followers from now on I will do a promo train. I'll probably have blogs in mind but if you want me to promo you, I can definitely do that.
Every 100 followers I will either do a meet the mun video or I will write a fic about one of the demons- for instance what their human life was like before they became a demon.
Note: This may seem like I'm pressuring for followers and although I like seeing people follow me, I'm really not. I would be doing all of these things with you regardless of my amount of followers, but I've got a hectic schedule right now and I can barely manage the 3-4 blogs I run. This helps me keep things organized and I'll know vaguely ahead of time what is coming up and how to work it around my schedule.
Once again, thank you all for following me and sticking with me. It really does mean a lot guys.
Dear Santa for Meg, Crowley and Alastair~
Dear Nicholas,
About our last correspondence, it seems you did not quite understand what I meant. I do not want any toys, trinkets, sweets, or even world peace. What the Hell would I do with world peace anyway? No. What I meant was that instead of giving me a gift, I would give you something. Anything your little diabetic heart desires (oh, don’t protest, darling, no one who eats that amount of sweets could possibly be healthy). Perhaps I could improve your manufactoring capabilites. Demons work much faster than elves. Or a holiday for you an the Missus? And of course I could clear up any heart problems you had. You have eternal life, why not enjoy it? Of course, there is a price. But you should know not everything in life is for free…ah perhaps you don’t know that after all.
Think about my offer. Send my love to the Missus and reindeer (except for Comet. That nasty little bugger tried to spit on me the last time I came round.)
Kisses,
Crowley
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Dear Santa,
I used to write letters to you all the time when I was human. You never really delivered then, so I think it’s time you made up for it now. I want a bottle of Jack in a paid for hotel room, Castiel wearing nothing but his trenchcoat, a sundae bar, and at least 12 hours of protection. Being Crowley’s toy sucks right now and I could use a treat.
Thanks Fat-Boy,
Meg
P.S. Tell Comet I’ll give him even more of a treat if he bites Crowley the next time he comes around.
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Dear Santa Claus,
All I want for Christmas is a new knife sharpener. My old one was tossed into the hellfire after an unfortunate accident with one of our slower Hellhounds and Nutella. Your gift last year was quite atrocious and cliche. Coal? Really? I’m disappointed.
~Alastair
Welcome to Hell, darlings- The ask box is open
The name's Crowley. King of Hell. You can ask us anything your little hearts desire and one of us will be here to answer. - Crowley
Don't waste our time, sugar, we got better things to do. - Meg
Bones to break, souls to slice. - Alastair
Deals to make. - Lilith
Mothers to burn on ceilings. - Azazel
And thrones to reclaim. - Abaddon
Hey! I am the only King around here and that's the way it's going to stay! If you try to cross me I'll scoop you out and roast you 'till you're jerky! - Crowley
((OOC: This is an ask blog/roleplay blog for the demons in the Supernatural series. I will take any asks and roleplay with anyone of any verse. Might be NSFW occasionally, these are demons after all.))
((The ask box is now open and the demons will be receiving your questions))
OOC
I'm alive~
I'm sorry guys I have been so busy with school that I haven't the energy to go on any of my roleplay blogs. I've got a free night now but who knows what I'll be doing this weekend.
Also...I hate to admit this but this hasn't been making me as happy as it used to. In fact it's started to feel like work rather than a way for me to chill out. It might be because I am so behind on everything and also because I am ashamed at the way I've developed the characters on this blog.
So I'm going to give myself a fresh start. I've got a new email ready and I'm going to give myself one more chance at this. I will be using the same url. However since it will be a fresh start. It is going to be a fresh start. The characters on my blog will know none of your characters (however if I fanmail you because we have a continuing plot and you'd like your character to be known, we can work something out). This also works out well because I've been using my school email for this blog which was a BAD idea cause most of the alerts went to spam.
This blog is going to become an archive since I can't bare to part with it.
I'm not promising I can be regularly active on my other blog either. I'll do what I can. I hope it becomes the ask blog I hoped it to be. I'll do starters when I can, but I'm mainly concentrating on asks.
Hopefully this'll be the last ooc note of change for a while,
Thank you for sticking with me in my madness.
~Jacky
Good, I need to take my anger out on something, stand back- *Crowley brings his fist down onto the floor, severing the Trap right through the middle, he straightens up* So Timon and Pumba think you're a demon. *he smirks* You're going to find thickness is a common trait among hunters. - Crowley ((crowleymisseshisservanteventhoughhewon'tadmitit :3 Guyisadorableandsoareyou))
*shivers, loving when he displays his power like that* Even so, I’ll watch my step around these two. We’ve enough trouble without them getting in the way. *inches closer to readjust Crowley’s tie*
((He thought about him an embarrassing amount ssdlkgjsdglkj shushnoyou’readorable))
...it looks like Alastair is the new sassy bitch around here. He took that crown from Lilith.
- Casey
*grins*
- Alastair
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I will rip your eyeballs and tongues out!
- Lilith
Yeah, I think that whole 'taking the crown' thing was too soon.
- Alastair
Drop whatever your doing. I require your services. - Crowley
Right away, Master. What is it that you require?