Crowley also probably had a hand in creating this blog so he could have a record of “demonic” things he’s done in case Hell ever starting questioning how much he actually contributed to Hell
What an outrageous accusation

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Crowley also probably had a hand in creating this blog so he could have a record of “demonic” things he’s done in case Hell ever starting questioning how much he actually contributed to Hell
What an outrageous accusation
Hey so I don’t know who’s been sending you anon hate but 1) Fuck them, 2) You’re wonderful and 3) Fuck them
fSDFGKJHSDF THIS MADE ME GIGGLE THANKS BUB 🌸
Uhh can you tag me in all of your danti fics please?
No problemo!
Can I be tagged for Hidden Romance? I see where you’re going with the boys...
No problemo!
And our boys are in for a ride
I heard you were in a bad mood so here, take all my fucking cookies.
aWWH THANK YOU!! - but don’t worry, i’m not in a bad mood just yet.
yea i’m slightly annoyed that one can’t have a conversation without immediately getting thrown aside as hate, but it takes a lot more to genuienly ruin my mood! but still, thank you this is super sweet 💫
Mini Para || Closed
Leila moved through the crowds of people, staring down at the clock around her wrist. She was being late and Madame probably wouldn't appreciate that. The girl hardly knew her boss, but the impression she got was that she was someone who was very specific about rules and always being on time. Leila wondered if some of the other girls had been late before. She wasn't close to them as well, and couldn't know for sure. Though they all looked so professional and like they I've been doing this for years. Nothing like her, still a somewhat insecure girl. Couldn't believe she was actually working as an escort. So unfitting.
She was so lost in her own thoughts, that she couldn't see the guy in front of her. The girl accidentally bumped into him and the bag with her special lingerie fell on the pavement. Without making any eye contact with him, Leila knelt down to pick up her bag, hoping the zip hadn't opened and revealed what was inside. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." , was all she could mutter, until she raised her head to look at the guy.