#iamyourking

Captain Phasma watching over the entrance to my bathroom.

Darth Vader telling people who enter my room to “Join me, and together we can rule the Galaxy.”

The first order backing up Darth Vader from above the door. Just in case things go sideways.

Iron man above my closet. Seems fitting (hehe get it?) that he is above the closet. Because he has so many outfits.

And finally my favorite. This is on the wall next to my bed.

This was getting beyond a joke by this point.

Dean was in his hotel room, the smallest tang of sulfur clear in his nostrils as he sharpened a blade and he sighed heavily, throwing the blade into the wall mere inches from the hidden demon.

“Okay, if you don’t quit this right now, I am going to take a restraining order out on you, man.” Dean glared at where he knew the demon stood. “Why are you even following me around anyways? Sammy’s not here, nor is Cas, so buzz off, okay?” he was irritable since the two were taken from him, more likely to snap and shoot first ask questions never.

Though Crowley only ever got the ‘throw a knife in his direction with a heavy serving of sass’ kind of reaction from the hunter.

Dean struck the match, the last step in summoning Crowley, and dropped it into the bowl. He had nowhere else to turn for help with this Michael situation. He didn't even know if Michael was truly gone from him. He knew Crowley would be able to tell, and likely, he'd be the only one who could help. Problem was, he hadnt seen the demon in a long time. Sure he could've called, but it seemed too personal.

Lucifer’s gaze narrowed, just for a moment. “Twitchy? I am not ‘twitchy,’” he argued, rolling back his shoulders as if to stretch them, feeling a bit as if he was just generally annoyed at the state of, well, everything. Then again, that had come to be a more constant state for the fallen archangel lately than anything else. “Since when does it matter to you what I’m feeling besides?” he mused, tilting his head as the other drank. 

i would love to see balthazar come back too.

i recently did a big binge of drowley fics and i read all yours in one hit so i’m really excited!!!!

Aw thank you!!! 

“Really…” He scoffed, leaning against her doorframe. “Okay– first off, I’m not going that easily. Not that easy to get rid of me, trust me. Secondly, I did die… momentarily. Long enough to fool the spell. Then I came back here before the thing up. But let’s just keep this between the two of us right now, I don’t want them knowing I’m still alive.” He sighed, pushing himself off the door frame and standing there looking dejected. “Now are you going to let me in? You can badger me more inside, I don’t really have anywhere else to go at this point and you were the first person I thought of.”

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