Requested, by yet again,  deleted the request so I don't remember the username of the person, but I remember what they wanted, so here you go! Have some cutie Crowley. I just realized I haven't made a Michael one yet, I'm not a very big fan or him, but I  guess i would do it. Or a Samandriel, But I have request for him too, so Idk when that one would be up.

may seem familiar, but why the fuck not?

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Everyone had a watch. No not a watch to tell normal time. It was a watch that everyone was birthed with. A soulmate watch. It would count down the time until you met your soulmate. It was different for everybody. Some didn't want their soulmate, some, from the minute they were born, had an hour on that watch. But every watch was always on time, could never break, and could never be taken off.

For some, their watch was beeping at zero. Which meant they would never find their soulmate, either they died before they met them or vice versa. That was the case with most hunters, so they have tried everything to get those damn watches off, but they were imbedded in the skin and caused excruciating pain if attempted to remove.

Yours on the other hand had about one day left on it as you were on a steady pace towards the largest demon nest you had even laid eyes on. You had the Winchesters coming in for back up, but they may be a few days late since it was a longer drive for them.

You clutched the steering wheel. Would you find your significant other at this hunt, only to watch him/her get killed right before your eyes, so that is why your clock never would beep zero? Because you technically did find them before their time was up? But you have heard rumors of demons wearing these same watches, but you never believed them, they weren't human.

"Ugh, I need to stop worrying about it." You had called Sam to get your mind off things.

"(Y/N), what is it?" Sam picked up on the second ring. "Oh and Dean says hi."

"Hey Dean." You smiled for the distraction. "I was just checking in, how far are you?"

"Bobby and Rufus said they got the case, so we headed out about an hour ago, so we won't have a very long delay after you get to the town." Sam replied.

"Sweet, I like the sound of that."

"How long does your watch say?" Sam asked in a lower tone.

Dammit Sammy. "A little a day why?"

"Just curious, just be careful okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, I hear ya, bye Sam." You hung up the phone without hearing his reply, turning up your radio to drown out your thoughts.

~Time Skip brought to you by the Tenth Doctor!~

You waited patiently at your motel, not feeling the drowsiness overcome you, so sleeping wasn't an option. Sam and Dean would be at the room right next to yours, hopefully arriving shortly. You were just becoming to obsessed from the time on your watch.

You heard a knock on your door, you bounded over to the entrance, throwing open the door.

"Good to see yeah Sam." You said, he walked into your motel. "Where's Dean?"

"Taking a shower, or something." He replied.

"What is it? I can tell you have to tell me something." You said, crossing your arms.

"I know you don't really want to talk about your watch,-"

"Sam!"

"I'm sorry, but this needed to be said. Have you every thought that maybe he or she won't be a human?" Sam pondered, his eyes were soft.

"No, I guess not." You shrugged. "I don't really think about it all that much."

"I just want to let you know that I have this gut feeling that he or she maybe one of those demons tomorrow. I talked to Dean about your situation. He was not happy about my suggestion, but he said he would hold back. I wouldn't know for sure, but I think Crowley may be there." Sam told you before leaving.

You have only heard legends of The King of Hell. Never seeing him, but knowing just what he was capable of. Was Sam inquiring that Crowley was supposed to be your soulmate? No, no, demons didn't have watches. Just that thought was giving you a headache, so you had laid down on the bed and squeezed your eyes shut, attempting to expel thoughts thoughts.

***

That next night, you were a ball of jitters, your watch had just under an hour. You sat in the back seat of the Impala, taking in a s many deep breathes you could. Your heart was going ninety to nothing. You had begin to sweat more, the back of your pony tail sticking to your neck.

The car had stopped at the huge worn down, fortress that was said to be haunted by the locals. Perfect place for a next of demons.

"You don't have to go in, y'know." Dean said, throwing his hand around the back of Sam's seat and turning to face you.

"It's inevitable Dean, no matter what, this clock isn't changing." You said holding out your wrist, "Lets just go, I could see some heads rolling."

Yo had two angel blades and Ruby's blade to accompany you into this hunt. It wasn't weird to want to stab something over repeatedly to settle your nerves... right?

You had entered the castle, seeing no demon bodyguards at the entrance, but sneaking your way in quietly.

Yo had entered some sort of fancy living room, with a fire lit, leather chairs, and the rich smell of aged liquor. But still no sign of.... oh wait nevermind.

You had been attacked by four demons, coming at you from different sides. Two of them went to Sam, deeming that since he was the tallest, he was the strongest. You ripped through that poor sucker in an instant, checking your watch. Seeing that you still had 10 minutes left, you helped Sam out, stabbing the demon in the back of the head.

"Let's continue on." Sam grunted as he stood up, the only way is to the right, so that was the direction you headed in.

You looked and saw a large throne like red leather chair in the middle of the room, it's back facing you.

Demons began to pour out of the entrances to that room, all of them having a sly grin stretched across their faces. They griped their weapons of choice, before hurdling after you and the boys. There had to be twenty of them, those previous four were just a warm up. These dark eyed monsters had higher skills than those you had fought before.

By the time the last one was killed, you and the boys were covered in blood. Whether it was yours or the demon's it didn't matter, you just wanted to see who was in that chair.

You heard loud clapping echoing though out the room, the chair slowly swiveled around. There was a shorter ish man on that chair. He was handsome and was wearing all black suit and tie.

"Crowley." The boys hissed.

You heard a loud beeping ringing in your ears. You held up your watch shakily, seeing the clock had run out and showed a blank zero.

"Oh, love. I've waited centuries for this day." Crowley purred. "I'm Crowley, King of Hell, and your (Y/N) (Y/L)." He paused and smirked. "My precious little soul mate." He held up his watch for all to see.

"H-how?" you stuttered, you as well as the boys were frozen in place.

"Demons were once humans you know. Twisted, corrupted humans, but humans nonetheless. So we still do get watches." He shrugged, getting up from the chair and walking over to you.

"Will you hurt me?" You asked in a not so confident voice.

"No, but only if you want it to feel good." He grinned, winking.

Crowley looked at Dean, looking at his watch and frowning. "How is your watch still ticking Squirrel? Haven't you figured out that you love that blue eyed angel of yours? He won't be leaving anytime soon, just give into your feelings. Angels have watches too."

"Really? That is what your concerned about?" Dean asked, his sass level beyond the roof.

"Well I found my little play thing, I suggest you hurry up and accept yours." Crowley shrugged.

"So what are we going to do?" You asked, pointing between the small distance between you and the King.

"You can either be my Queen, rule with me. And you could have it all. No other will defy you, and if they do, they can go splat." He snapped his fingers. Crowley looked down at you, his hands clasping around your cheeks, you didn't want to admit it, but it felt nice. "Or you can go back with them. Either way, it doesn't matter."

"Oh, I think it does. Your giving me options to cover up the fact that your hiding your feelings." You whispered, his scent making you short of breathe.

"Hmm? Really? You are a smart one. As well as intoxicating. I haven't known you for ten minutes and I want you to be mine." He replied.

"Just, let me, consult." You asked.

"What ever you wish, darling." He kissed your forehead and you went over to an even more shocked Winchesters.

"Are you seeing what I am Sammy?" Dean asked, pointing at you.

"Yeah, I must admit, I'm not a big fan of it." Sam frowned, "But,"

"But what? Can't you see that I'm meant to be with him? Even if he is a demon, The King of Hell. I feel something pulling at me to be with him." You begged. "I don't care if you want to kill me now, or that you won't talk to me again."

"No, I was going to say we have a powerful ally, knowing you are the only one who can keep him from raising too much Hell." Sam said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Moose, please. that's the one thing I can do expertly, except for maybe (Y/N)."Crowley winked at you and grinned,

You cleared your throat, trying not to get all hot and bothered. "Dean, what do you say?"

"I'm with Sam, you can keep him in check and give us updates on Hell. But I'm still not completely approving this, just so you know. But, "Dean leaned in a little closer, whispering."Call us if you need anything. To bail you out, or whatever, we are here, do not hesitate."

You would have told him, don't worry, you would be safe. But in all honesty, you didn't know if it was going to be okay. It was The King of Hell, someone very powerful. "Alright, no problem." You nodded. "Oh and dean,"

"Yeah?"

"Just hurry up and accept your feelings, remember, angels are indifferent to sexual orientation." You patted his shoulder and ran over to Crowley.

"You can go now, boys." Crowley waved them off as they left.

"How about we get to know each other first, before anything major happens?" You asked.

"Oh but love, that's taking the fun out of everything." He slipped his hand around your waist, walking you to another room in the castle like building.

"Nah ah ah, you can't have your fun until I say. Since the Queen always has a say in this." You pulled him closer using his tie, looking up at him.

"Just one kiss, love?" He asked, his eyes showing something more.

"Fine."

Crowley lowered himself just enough for his lips to linger above yours. You pushed up and kissed him. And damn, was there electricity flowing through that contact. Your arms around his neck, his around your waist, pulling you closer with every breath.

King of Hell your Soulmate?

It will be a hell of a time.

Author's Note

HOUSE ARREST IS SO ANNOYING. I want to play basketball so bad. BUT NOPE. I'M SO BORED.

I dont even care about the, surprisingly, not that bad pain in my mouth. I just want to eat more than jello, pudding applesauce, and mac n cheese and ice cream. I mean, I love those foods, but not every fucking day damn.

I wanted to have the delicious KFC chicken last night. NOPE, I HAD AN ENTIRE THING OF POTATOES. i Love potatoes, but I LIVE OFF OF MEAT. AND ME MUM IS TAKING THAT FROM ME! i can't blame her, but still, I need chicken.

SO yeah, have an update, finally another Crowley one, amiright? I MIGHT EVEN FUCKING UPDATE AGAIN TODAY BECAUSE I AIN'T GOT NOTHING ELSE BETTER TO DO. Because I love you too, but I"M BORED AF AND THIS IS THE ONLY THING KEEPING ME SANE. YOU CAN ONLY PACE AROUND YOUR LIVING ROOM FOR SO LONG BEFORE YOU HAVE A TANTRUM.

when she says it's so big when ur only half way hard

*insert idiotic/useless Frieza transformation* FOOL! THIS ISN'T EVEN MY FINAL FORM!

My bank is only accepting dank meme.

I only got rare and ultra meme

How will I pay for the house? My children?

WITH ONLY DANK MEME?

I don't wear push up bras because if he takes one off it will be filled with disappointment and an A cup tity

AYE YO, DO YOU GOT THAT 4GB OF TITTY?

I GOT THAT 16GB OF TITTY

Until next oneshot

~AvengingSupernatural