Requested by: multifan1313
Song of choice: Killer Queen- Queen
Imagine: Crowley falling in love with you.
"You know, I never thought a vampire would be so weak." You spat out at the vampire standing in front of you wearing a smirk. He glared at your statement and stepped closer to you, making you step back a bit.
"Well it looks like the wee little hunter is afraid of a weak vampire." He teased. You scoffed and glared at him harshly with your e/c eyes.
"I am not afraid of you." You bit back. You were not going to be afraid of a small, weak, vampire. You've taken on bigger hunts than this, you're stronger. He should fear you. "You're the one who should be afraid of me. I have killed plenty of your brothers and sisters-"
"And you will pay for that." He cut off with a growl. Not even two seconds later he pounced at you and you swiftly moved to the side. You went on like that for a while, taunting the vampire. "Stop running away!" He barked out as he ran at you. You stepped aside and he ran into the wall. Grabbing him by the collar of his shirt you slammed him against the wall and smirked.
"Now who's afraid?" You spoke triumphantly. He growled like a dog at you and you sighed. With a roll of your eyes you whipped your machete forward and his head came rolling down. You stepped back and dropped his body, your nose turning up in disgust as you wiped blood off of your face, only smearing it further.
"That was quite the show you put on." An accented voice called. You sharply turned around, your h/c hair whooshing slightly with your movement. There stood a man in a suit, clapping. You narrowed your eyes at the man and held up your machete in defense.
"Who are you." You demanded, your voice never wavering. He chuckled and his clapping slowed to a stop.
"I'm Crowley darling. King of Hell." He replied, his voice showing he was highly amused. You overlooked him and laughed.
"You? The King of Hell?" You joked. "I don't believe that." Crowley raised an eyebrow and snapped his fingers. With a gasp you appeared in a castle, burgundy and black covering it.
"Believe me now darling?" He queried, a small smirk appearing on his rather handsome face. You shrugged and laughed, swinging your machete by your side.
"Maybe." Crowley smirked at you and clasped his hands together in front of him.
"Would you like to be the Queen of Hell?" He questioned. You sighed and slid your machete into its holster on your thigh. With a tilt of your head you smiled mischievously.
"As long as you can keep up with me." You replied before taking off down the hallway.
"Feisty one she is." Crowley mused before running after you.
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It's not the best, but I still kinda like it. I hope you like it too!
stay thirsty my friends,
noelle
BINABASA MO ANG
Supernatural Imagines
Fanfiction(completed) just some random supernatural imagines and preferences that I decided to write. (the first few imagines are really crappy but I swear they get better) {characters are not mine}
