— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay)

⛧ “ take me to war. honey, i 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒 you. i'll be the sweetest thing to 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 scare you. ” — mv/ms. fake. not real. ROLEPLAY & PARODY. ⛧

[ً @forewoven]

perhaps this is all i ever was. the most violent sin ﹔ the fire that will consume everything.

[astrology bot @hourIyhoroscope]

scorpio, you can't take back the love you gave them.

[ً @holyaches]

i don’t give a shit about my limits. i love you，and that’s why i gotta break ‘em.

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

⛧.

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

⛧.

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

⛧.

[Good Omens @GoodOmensPrime]

Warning: This drink was created by a demon, please adapt appropriately so the human body can tolerate it. 😈

[ً @holyaches]

if i were a woman， loving you wouldn't be a sin.

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

@BENEDlCTION ... What?

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

&&.

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

Of course. Always.

[Winter Heart ❆ @WinterClueHeart]

Is he okay...?

[ً. @abhorarchive]

a  wolf  is  a  wolf,  even  in  a  cage,  even  dressed  in  silk.

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

@ImogeneTheVQ ~ he crooned. "Looking for something in particular?"

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

@ImogeneTheVQ ~ dark sunglasses.

She intrigued him. The box she carried certainly peaked his curiosity as well. He watched her for a moment before grinning in her direction. It was far too sharp and far too forced to be as friendly as he had initially hoped for.

"Good afternoon," ~

[Zyther Fell @Mr_Zyther_Sir]

Zytherafell
Age: unknown

"Perhaps my dear angel will come to realize they have always been . . . My one and only true saint"

//Nsfw only allowed with 18+ aged muses, this acc is a parody rp account and has no relations to any real life people//

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

@Mr_Zyther_Sir The final puzzle piece fell into place. He cocked his head, swallowing thickly. He didn't want to believe it, yet the evidence was standing right before him.

"Oh, no. You've fallen." He almost shuddered, blinking. "Do you not remember me? You knew my face. Was that all?"

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

@NoUseForDreams ~ she could see it.

"Anyway, as you can tell, a lot's happened."

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

"So how long are you going to avoid me, Constantine? I know you've seen that I'm in town. Perhaps we should talk about it."

A low chuckle tumbled from his lips, fangs on display. He shrugged a shoulder after some thought.

"Planning to exorcise me, are you?"

(@NoUseForDreams)

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

@NoUseForDreams And so began the long tale. In the safety of his shop, he told her /everything/, every bit of it, and spared no details. As he spoke, he poured them two glasses of wine.

After, knackered as could be, he handed her the wine and fell silent. He was shattered to the core. Surely, ~

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

~ That bit gave him pause. He wondered how it would have felt if Aziraphale had been the one to cast him out. Admittedly, he shuddered at the thought.

"Medieval Era was fun, wasn't it, eh? Delicious food, good wine, real kings and queens. I tried my hand at being a bard..."

[— 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘. (Parody/Roleplay) @defiantdaemon]

Crowley's head tilted as he listened to her tale, his attention solely on her. An eyebrow rose and he sighed.

"Poisonous plants. Bloody awful reason to toss you out of Heaven if you ask me. Either way, you managed to get away from it all."

Her friend casting her out, though. ~