Can I request a Crowerly imagine? The reader finds out her parents are getting divorced and she is really upset. She doesn't know how to handle all the emotionnls she is feeling . Crowerly notices something is up because of how she's been acting. He decides to ask her about it and she tells him everything. He tries his best to help her through it and comfort her. The reader has really bad anxiety but she keeps it to herself and he knows so he helps her through that too. Thanks!
Crowley x Reader
“Are you sure you don’t want to come with us?” Sam asked you, looking over with concern.
“Just a bad case of the flu.” You reassured them, tossing one of their duffles into Baby.
Sam and Dean always hated leaving you behind when they went on hunts, but you knew that they would let you sit this one out if you told them that you had the flu. After all, the last thing Dean wanted was someone throwing up in Baby.
With a wave goodbye and a small smile, Dean and Sam hit the road while you trudged back into the bunker. The only thing that you could think about for days was that your parents were getting a divorce. All you could remember was how in love they were when you were growing up, and now you could only wonder if that love was a lie. Because if that love was a lie, was the love they had for you a lie? You shut the door to your room as your anxiety worsened and your breaths grew shorter and quicker.
You sunk down to the floor and let your head fall into your hands. The only thing that you could think about was your parents and their divorce. And every time you thought about their divorce you wondered if they loved you, or if that was just a lie too.
The phone in your pocket had been ringing non-stop for the past five minutes. You ignored it, promising that you would call Sam and Dean back later and tell them you were showering.
“It’s rude to ignore someone’s calls, you know.”
Your head snapped up, staring at Crowley sitting in your desk chair unamused. He sighed when he saw you and stood up, walking over and sitting on the floor next to you.
“What are you doing here?” You asked. Crowley usually popped up outside of your room and knocked quietly on your bedroom door so that Sam and Dean didn’t hear him. But today was different.
Crowley rolled his eyes and shook his head as if it was obvious. “You didn’t answer my calls and you’ve been acting weird for days. I’m not as dumb as the Winchesters, love. You’ll have to try a little harder to fool me.” He nudged your arm. “Now what’s going on?”
That was all it took for you to break down and tell Crowley everything. You told him about your parents divorce and how worried you were that they didn’t love you either. When you had finished, Crowley wrapped his arms around you, doing his best to calm you down.
“That’s ridiculous,” He said, finally. “Y/N, your parents love you more than anything in this world, they always have and they always will. I’m sorry about their divorce, and as much as I wish I could fix it, I can’t. But I can be here for you, Y/N. I’ll always be here for you.”
Crowley held you in his arms a little longer, distracting you with the latest news from Hell and telling you funny stories about his favorite HellHound, Juliet. He unwrapped his arms and stood up, extending his hand down for you to take. “Come on, Y/N, I’ll take you anywhere in the world if you’ll just smile for me.”
Although that alone made you smile a little, Crowley followed through on his promise and took you to Paris, helping you through your parents divorce as best as he could.