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@thedemon-crowley
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*Sneaking into the "traitor's" house really ought to warrant being quiet, or at least sneaky. Unfortunately, @shax-attacx is rather one track mind right now, and is being neither quiet nor sneaky.
(The pink note was slipped amongst the plants by Eric earlier, shh!)*
*Crowley appears in the doorway, armed with a plant mister*
What are you doing here?! I thought you were lurking outside the bookshop!
*She jumps, keeping a very close eye on that plant mister.*
I'm - on an assignment. Yeah. That. This is for work. I still have to do my job. Where are you plants?
*He narrows his eyes*
Wouldnāt you like to know? I wasnāt born yesterday - tell me why youāre actually here!
*She hesitates for a moment, looking around as if making sure no one else is there.*
This is - technically - an assignment. Just... not for work.
*She pulls out the two notes, both on pink paper, stamped with the King's sigil, and scented with her perfume.*
*He looks at them for a while and sighs before handing them back*
If anyone asks, I wasnāt home, alright? You didnāt see me, this conversation never happened. Agree? *He holds his free hand out to shake*
Agreed.
*She shakes his hand, before putting the notes away.*
Seriously, though, where are your plants? She mentioned them, or at least, I assume that's what "the Serpent's Eden" means.
Come with me.
*he motions for her to follow and heads towards the plant room*
I have to sayā¦seems terribly out of character for Abigail, all thisā¦
*There. Not quite interrupting the prank in any meaningful way, but not saying nothing either!*
*She follows him through his flat.*
Well, perhaps she is trying something new. Or maybe you don't know her as well as you think.
*It's rather easy to spot the bright pink paper amidst all the greenery, and she snatches up the third note quickly.*
*He looks at her VERY POINTEDLY over his sunglasses*
I highly doubt that. But *shrug* itās your funeral.
*He goes about misting his plants and looking disinterested*
What does it say then?
*She opens the note, reading over it, blushing, and then showing it to Crowley.
In neat, curly writing is the following note:*
"Now, dear, I must ask you to instead head to the safest place there is; get to the home of your ruler, and do so promptly."
*He scoffs*
I refuse to believe Abigail would write that. I donāt know what youāre getting all giddy for, I really have my doubts.
It has her sigil. And it's her handwriting. Who else could it possibly be?
*He holds his hands up, shrugging*
Forgery is popular in Hell, you know this. Anyway, itās not my business. Frankly, I just want you to get out of my flat and away from the bookshop. Itās like having a demonic chaperone.
The Kingās sigil can not be forged. And who would be stupid enough to forge her writing?
I'm leaving, now, I'll be out of your stupid hair before you even notice. Hmph.
*He makes a face and half-heartedly sprays her with water*
Piss off, then. Donāt let the door hit you on the way out.
*Sneaking into the "traitor's" house really ought to warrant being quiet, or at least sneaky. Unfortunately, @shax-attacx is rather one track mind right now, and is being neither quiet nor sneaky.
(The pink note was slipped amongst the plants by Eric earlier, shh!)*
*Crowley appears in the doorway, armed with a plant mister*
What are you doing here?! I thought you were lurking outside the bookshop!
*She jumps, keeping a very close eye on that plant mister.*
I'm - on an assignment. Yeah. That. This is for work. I still have to do my job. Where are you plants?
*He narrows his eyes*
Wouldnāt you like to know? I wasnāt born yesterday - tell me why youāre actually here!
*She hesitates for a moment, looking around as if making sure no one else is there.*
This is - technically - an assignment. Just... not for work.
*She pulls out the two notes, both on pink paper, stamped with the King's sigil, and scented with her perfume.*
*He looks at them for a while and sighs before handing them back*
If anyone asks, I wasnāt home, alright? You didnāt see me, this conversation never happened. Agree? *He holds his free hand out to shake*
Agreed.
*She shakes his hand, before putting the notes away.*
Seriously, though, where are your plants? She mentioned them, or at least, I assume that's what "the Serpent's Eden" means.
Come with me.
*he motions for her to follow and heads towards the plant room*
I have to sayā¦seems terribly out of character for Abigail, all thisā¦
*There. Not quite interrupting the prank in any meaningful way, but not saying nothing either!*
*She follows him through his flat.*
Well, perhaps she is trying something new. Or maybe you don't know her as well as you think.
*It's rather easy to spot the bright pink paper amidst all the greenery, and she snatches up the third note quickly.*
*He looks at her VERY POINTEDLY over his sunglasses*
I highly doubt that. But *shrug* itās your funeral.
*He goes about misting his plants and looking disinterested*
What does it say then?
*She opens the note, reading over it, blushing, and then showing it to Crowley.
In neat, curly writing is the following note:*
"Now, dear, I must ask you to instead head to the safest place there is; get to the home of your ruler, and do so promptly."
*He scoffs*
I refuse to believe Abigail would write that. I donāt know what youāre getting all giddy for, I really have my doubts.
It has her sigil. And it's her handwriting. Who else could it possibly be?
*He holds his hands up, shrugging*
Forgery is popular in Hell, you know this. Anyway, itās not my business. Frankly, I just want you to get out of my flat and away from the bookshop. Itās like having a demonic chaperone.
*Sneaking into the "traitor's" house really ought to warrant being quiet, or at least sneaky. Unfortunately, @shax-attacx is rather one track mind right now, and is being neither quiet nor sneaky.
(The pink note was slipped amongst the plants by Eric earlier, shh!)*
*Crowley appears in the doorway, armed with a plant mister*
What are you doing here?! I thought you were lurking outside the bookshop!
*She jumps, keeping a very close eye on that plant mister.*
I'm - on an assignment. Yeah. That. This is for work. I still have to do my job. Where are you plants?
*He narrows his eyes*
Wouldnāt you like to know? I wasnāt born yesterday - tell me why youāre actually here!
*She hesitates for a moment, looking around as if making sure no one else is there.*
This is - technically - an assignment. Just... not for work.
*She pulls out the two notes, both on pink paper, stamped with the King's sigil, and scented with her perfume.*
*He looks at them for a while and sighs before handing them back*
If anyone asks, I wasnāt home, alright? You didnāt see me, this conversation never happened. Agree? *He holds his free hand out to shake*
Agreed.
*She shakes his hand, before putting the notes away.*
Seriously, though, where are your plants? She mentioned them, or at least, I assume that's what "the Serpent's Eden" means.
Come with me.
*he motions for her to follow and heads towards the plant room*
I have to sayā¦seems terribly out of character for Abigail, all thisā¦
*There. Not quite interrupting the prank in any meaningful way, but not saying nothing either!*
*She follows him through his flat.*
Well, perhaps she is trying something new. Or maybe you don't know her as well as you think.
*It's rather easy to spot the bright pink paper amidst all the greenery, and she snatches up the third note quickly.*
*He looks at her VERY POINTEDLY over his sunglasses*
I highly doubt that. But *shrug* itās your funeral.
*He goes about misting his plants and looking disinterested*
What does it say then?
*She opens the note, reading over it, blushing, and then showing it to Crowley.
In neat, curly writing is the following note:*
"Now, dear, I must ask you to instead head to the safest place there is; get to the home of your ruler, and do so promptly."
*He scoffs*
I refuse to believe Abigail would write that. I donāt know what youāre getting all giddy for, I really have my doubts.
*Sneaking into the "traitor's" house really ought to warrant being quiet, or at least sneaky. Unfortunately, @shax-attacx is rather one track mind right now, and is being neither quiet nor sneaky.
(The pink note was slipped amongst the plants by Eric earlier, shh!)*
*Crowley appears in the doorway, armed with a plant mister*
What are you doing here?! I thought you were lurking outside the bookshop!
*She jumps, keeping a very close eye on that plant mister.*
I'm - on an assignment. Yeah. That. This is for work. I still have to do my job. Where are you plants?
*He narrows his eyes*
Wouldnāt you like to know? I wasnāt born yesterday - tell me why youāre actually here!
*She hesitates for a moment, looking around as if making sure no one else is there.*
This is - technically - an assignment. Just... not for work.
*She pulls out the two notes, both on pink paper, stamped with the King's sigil, and scented with her perfume.*
*He looks at them for a while and sighs before handing them back*
If anyone asks, I wasnāt home, alright? You didnāt see me, this conversation never happened. Agree? *He holds his free hand out to shake*
Agreed.
*She shakes his hand, before putting the notes away.*
Seriously, though, where are your plants? She mentioned them, or at least, I assume that's what "the Serpent's Eden" means.
Come with me.
*he motions for her to follow and heads towards the plant room*
I have to sayā¦seems terribly out of character for Abigail, all thisā¦
*There. Not quite interrupting the prank in any meaningful way, but not saying nothing either!*
*She follows him through his flat.*
Well, perhaps she is trying something new. Or maybe you don't know her as well as you think.
*It's rather easy to spot the bright pink paper amidst all the greenery, and she snatches up the third note quickly.*
*He looks at her VERY POINTEDLY over his sunglasses*
I highly doubt that. But *shrug* itās your funeral.
*He goes about misting his plants and looking disinterested*
What does it say then?

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*Sneaking into the "traitor's" house really ought to warrant being quiet, or at least sneaky. Unfortunately, @shax-attacx is rather one track mind right now, and is being neither quiet nor sneaky.
(The pink note was slipped amongst the plants by Eric earlier, shh!)*
*Crowley appears in the doorway, armed with a plant mister*
What are you doing here?! I thought you were lurking outside the bookshop!
*She jumps, keeping a very close eye on that plant mister.*
I'm - on an assignment. Yeah. That. This is for work. I still have to do my job. Where are you plants?
*He narrows his eyes*
Wouldnāt you like to know? I wasnāt born yesterday - tell me why youāre actually here!
*She hesitates for a moment, looking around as if making sure no one else is there.*
This is - technically - an assignment. Just... not for work.
*She pulls out the two notes, both on pink paper, stamped with the King's sigil, and scented with her perfume.*
*He looks at them for a while and sighs before handing them back*
If anyone asks, I wasnāt home, alright? You didnāt see me, this conversation never happened. Agree? *He holds his free hand out to shake*
Agreed.
*She shakes his hand, before putting the notes away.*
Seriously, though, where are your plants? She mentioned them, or at least, I assume that's what "the Serpent's Eden" means.
Come with me.
*he motions for her to follow and heads towards the plant room*
I have to sayā¦seems terribly out of character for Abigail, all thisā¦
*There. Not quite interrupting the prank in any meaningful way, but not saying nothing either!*
*Sneaking into the "traitor's" house really ought to warrant being quiet, or at least sneaky. Unfortunately, @shax-attacx is rather one track mind right now, and is being neither quiet nor sneaky.
(The pink note was slipped amongst the plants by Eric earlier, shh!)*
*Crowley appears in the doorway, armed with a plant mister*
What are you doing here?! I thought you were lurking outside the bookshop!
*She jumps, keeping a very close eye on that plant mister.*
I'm - on an assignment. Yeah. That. This is for work. I still have to do my job. Where are you plants?
*He narrows his eyes*
Wouldnāt you like to know? I wasnāt born yesterday - tell me why youāre actually here!
*She hesitates for a moment, looking around as if making sure no one else is there.*
This is - technically - an assignment. Just... not for work.
*She pulls out the two notes, both on pink paper, stamped with the King's sigil, and scented with her perfume.*
*He looks at them for a while and sighs before handing them back*
If anyone asks, I wasnāt home, alright? You didnāt see me, this conversation never happened. Agree? *He holds his free hand out to shake*
A red-bellied black snake approached cautiously, staring up at Crowley in what really only he could tell was some sort of....heartache?
(/familial but that's the only word I could think of)
@urban-eden-somewhat-official
Erā¦hello?
*For reasons he isnāt quite sure of, he puts his hand out, almost like one would towards a cat to let them sniff*
Youāre a long way from home.
The serpent didn't need to, instead gently headbutting his hand. Yes, she was far from home.
*He holds his palm out and gently beckons with his fingers*
Cāmon, climb up.
*Sneaking into the "traitor's" house really ought to warrant being quiet, or at least sneaky. Unfortunately, @shax-attacx is rather one track mind right now, and is being neither quiet nor sneaky.
(The pink note was slipped amongst the plants by Eric earlier, shh!)*
*Crowley appears in the doorway, armed with a plant mister*
What are you doing here?! I thought you were lurking outside the bookshop!
*She jumps, keeping a very close eye on that plant mister.*
I'm - on an assignment. Yeah. That. This is for work. I still have to do my job. Where are you plants?
*He narrows his eyes*
Wouldnāt you like to know? I wasnāt born yesterday - tell me why youāre actually here!
*Sneaking into the "traitor's" house really ought to warrant being quiet, or at least sneaky. Unfortunately, @shax-attacx is rather one track mind right now, and is being neither quiet nor sneaky.
(The pink note was slipped amongst the plants by Eric earlier, shh!)*
*Crowley appears in the doorway, armed with a plant mister*
What are you doing here?! I thought you were lurking outside the bookshop!

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*hugs you reallyyyyy tightly*
*Hugs back with all the squeeze you might expect from a snake, despite not being a constrictor*
What was that for?
*turns you into a duck (for as long as you want)*
*disgruntled quack*
A red-bellied black snake approached cautiously, staring up at Crowley in what really only he could tell was some sort of....heartache?
(/familial but that's the only word I could think of)
@urban-eden-somewhat-official
Erā¦hello?
*For reasons he isnāt quite sure of, he puts his hand out, almost like one would towards a cat to let them sniff*
Youāre a long way from home.
Oi, C-Man, how much do you know about this crush Shax has on my sister?
-Eric
Well, I donāt know how it started, I just know sheās down bad, borrowed a book on romance from Aziraphale - who originally thought the crush was on ME - and I gave her some casual āadviceā that has gotten me in trouble.
Anything else you need to know?
Oooo, do you know what book? That could be useful.
Do you wanna join me and Beelz in pranking Shax? We're thinking... fake love notes leading her on a wild goose chase. To start, of course.
I donāt know, youād have to ask Aziraphale.
Iā¦*groans miserably* I canāt. Abigail will have my head if I get involved any more, and sheās the only thing standing between me and the Hordes.
Oh, come on, it'll be fun!
I know! I know it will! But Eric, thereās only one of me, and I like being alive.
Oh, please, it wouldn't be that bad. She hasn't tried to kill you nearly as many times as Dad has, and you do stuff that pisses him off all the time.
Key difference: I have a few easy-peasy get-out-of-jail-free cards to use with Lucifer.
I donāt have any kind of defence against anyond else except the fact that the King is my friend.
You gave her that sword for her birthday, pretty sure she's still over the moon about that. It's become, like, her de-facto sword. What's she gonna do, stab you with the sword you gave her? No, that'd be rude. Dude, it'll be fine!!!!!!!
Listen, she couldnāt have made it any clearer that Iād gotten myself more than involved enough, and if word gets back to Aziraphale that I went off causing more trouble after that? Abigail will be the least of my problems.
Ah. I suppose that is true. Fair enough.
Thereās a gold star in it for you if you keep me posted, thoughā¦
Knew I could count on you!
Oi, C-Man, how much do you know about this crush Shax has on my sister?
-Eric
Well, I donāt know how it started, I just know sheās down bad, borrowed a book on romance from Aziraphale - who originally thought the crush was on ME - and I gave her some casual āadviceā that has gotten me in trouble.
Anything else you need to know?
Oooo, do you know what book? That could be useful.
Do you wanna join me and Beelz in pranking Shax? We're thinking... fake love notes leading her on a wild goose chase. To start, of course.
I donāt know, youād have to ask Aziraphale.
Iā¦*groans miserably* I canāt. Abigail will have my head if I get involved any more, and sheās the only thing standing between me and the Hordes.
Oh, come on, it'll be fun!
I know! I know it will! But Eric, thereās only one of me, and I like being alive.
Oh, please, it wouldn't be that bad. She hasn't tried to kill you nearly as many times as Dad has, and you do stuff that pisses him off all the time.
Key difference: I have a few easy-peasy get-out-of-jail-free cards to use with Lucifer.
I donāt have any kind of defence against anyond else except the fact that the King is my friend.
You gave her that sword for her birthday, pretty sure she's still over the moon about that. It's become, like, her de-facto sword. What's she gonna do, stab you with the sword you gave her? No, that'd be rude. Dude, it'll be fine!!!!!!!
Listen, she couldnāt have made it any clearer that Iād gotten myself more than involved enough, and if word gets back to Aziraphale that I went off causing more trouble after that? Abigail will be the least of my problems.
Ah. I suppose that is true. Fair enough.
Thereās a gold star in it for you if you keep me posted, thoughā¦

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Oi, C-Man, how much do you know about this crush Shax has on my sister?
-Eric
Well, I donāt know how it started, I just know sheās down bad, borrowed a book on romance from Aziraphale - who originally thought the crush was on ME - and I gave her some casual āadviceā that has gotten me in trouble.
Anything else you need to know?
Oooo, do you know what book? That could be useful.
Do you wanna join me and Beelz in pranking Shax? We're thinking... fake love notes leading her on a wild goose chase. To start, of course.
I donāt know, youād have to ask Aziraphale.
Iā¦*groans miserably* I canāt. Abigail will have my head if I get involved any more, and sheās the only thing standing between me and the Hordes.
Oh, come on, it'll be fun!
I know! I know it will! But Eric, thereās only one of me, and I like being alive.
Oh, please, it wouldn't be that bad. She hasn't tried to kill you nearly as many times as Dad has, and you do stuff that pisses him off all the time.
Key difference: I have a few easy-peasy get-out-of-jail-free cards to use with Lucifer.
I donāt have any kind of defence against anyond else except the fact that the King is my friend.
You gave her that sword for her birthday, pretty sure she's still over the moon about that. It's become, like, her de-facto sword. What's she gonna do, stab you with the sword you gave her? No, that'd be rude. Dude, it'll be fine!!!!!!!
Listen, she couldnāt have made it any clearer that Iād gotten myself more than involved enough, and if word gets back to Aziraphale that I went off causing more trouble after that? Abigail will be the least of my problems.
Oi, C-Man, how much do you know about this crush Shax has on my sister?
-Eric
Well, I donāt know how it started, I just know sheās down bad, borrowed a book on romance from Aziraphale - who originally thought the crush was on ME - and I gave her some casual āadviceā that has gotten me in trouble.
Anything else you need to know?
Oooo, do you know what book? That could be useful.
Do you wanna join me and Beelz in pranking Shax? We're thinking... fake love notes leading her on a wild goose chase. To start, of course.
I donāt know, youād have to ask Aziraphale.
Iā¦*groans miserably* I canāt. Abigail will have my head if I get involved any more, and sheās the only thing standing between me and the Hordes.
Oh, come on, it'll be fun!
I know! I know it will! But Eric, thereās only one of me, and I like being alive.
Oh, please, it wouldn't be that bad. She hasn't tried to kill you nearly as many times as Dad has, and you do stuff that pisses him off all the time.
Key difference: I have a few easy-peasy get-out-of-jail-free cards to use with Lucifer.
I donāt have any kind of defence against anyond else except the fact that the King is my friend.