You're like 7 years old. This is going to be a short imagine
Prompt; Imagine your dad is Crowley and he tells you stories about his childhood

"Daddy?" You squeaked out, you still in shocked that you were alive and with your dad.

Crowley looked down at you, he sees you in your little dress as you gripped your favourite stuff toy in your arms. Your (e/c) looked innocent against his sinful eyes. He looked at your little feet and how they wiggle. Crowley loves you to bits, you are his little princess. You send him a toothy smile as he lets out a chuckle. He picks you up and places you on his lap.

"What is it my little princess?"

"Can I have a bedtime story?" You asked looking up with tired eyes, he sighs and nodded, "Can I know stories about your childhood, daddy?"

Crowley laughs, how was he suppose to talk about his childhood? It was an alright childhood but nothing exciting, "I don't know, princess..."

"Oh please daddy!" You said pouting, "I beg of you daddy, you hardly talk to me!"

"Carry on with that attitude you wouldn't hear me speak to you. I am raising you to be a princess, not a brat." Crowley scowls at you and you hang your head in shame, "Sorry, daddy." He sighs and kissed your hair as he brought you closer to him.

"Well, there was one time during my childhood, you see I was a very handsome child - which must be the answer why you're such a beautiful child. And many boys were jealous of me."

"Did you kill them?" Your eyes lighten up as you said kill, Crowley chuckles at his daughter.

"Not yet, but I do in the end."

You sat up straighter as you looked at your father expectingly, such innocent and excitement written on your face that made Crowley feel something inside him. He stoked your face before smiling and started his story.

He watches your facial expression changes, it highly amused him, and found such joy that you were his daughter. After he finished the story, you demanded another. He simply laughs, shakes his head, kisses your hair and said four simple words.

"I love you, princess."