[04:22pm]
Jen: How's 'hell'?
Mr King of Hell: Hell's fine.
Jen: How did you become the 'King of Hell' anyways?
Mr King of Hell: Well someone had to control these idiotic demons.
Jen: Do they know you hate them all?
Mr King of Hell: We're demons, we hate everyone.
Jen: Fair point.
Jen: So what happens when you sell your soul?
Mr King of Hell: You have 10 years until my Hellhounds come and rip you to pieces.
Jen: ...lovely.
Mr King of Hell: Well this isn't Wall Street, this is Hell.
Mr King of Hell: Wait, you're not thinking of selling your soul are you?
Jen: What??? No!! I don't even know how to summon a demon. And I still don't believe you.
Mr King of Hell: Good.
Jen: Wait, does the 'King of Hell' actually care what happens to me?
Mr King of Hell: What? No, don't be ridiculous.
Jen: Aw, you do. That's cute.
[Delivered, 04:35pm]
Jen: Come back! You know you love me.
[Delivered, 04:38pm]
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666 ♛ Crowley
Fanfiction❝ Dude, you're not gay for one of them are you? ❞ Texting the devil's number, just a stupid dare. Right? [crowley x oc] [season nine] [supernatural]
