Crowleys Phobia

Crowley’s Phobia

Now, we’re all scared of something, right? Everyone is. Even a demon from Hell.

Crowley isn’t scared of heights or death or anything like that. Not like a normal person would be. What Crowley has a phobia of is germs.

This may sound weird, but hear me out.

Crowley hates messes. It’s why his flat is so sparse, because he’d rather have a select few possessions he can take care of easily, rather than a cluttered mess that would sit there and collect dust for ages. This is also why he bullies his plants so much- because if one of them gets sick or eaten, it could mean the existence of bugs in his house, which is a terrible thought to him.

One of Crowley’s personal tortures in Hell is being in a room filled with trash- mold, and dust, and just any type of disgusting things you can think of. He hates it. Every demon hates Hell (it’s part of Hell’s charm) but very, very few of them hate being confronted with their worst fears so much that they practically run away to act like a human for six thousand years.

In fact, one of the only things he can remember liking about Heaven was the cleanliness. Angels are nothing if not neat, and that was one habit Crowley never got rid of in his time as a demon. (Other things Crowley has been heard to describe Heaven as are less pleasant, some of the politest of which are boring and mentally and emotionally abusing and manipulative.)

Crowley loves Time, because it takes him steadily away from the 14th century. And he hates the 14th century because he has germaphobia. Everything about the hygiene levels in that time remind him of his own personal Hell. He literally slept through the entire Black Death, because the thought of being out in the open while bacteria were making people drop like flies in the open streets is such a horrible thought to him.

Even now, during the present time, he tries his absolute hardest to avoid germs. He’d rather burn food that fell on the floor than eat it; as opposed to Aziraphale, who could and would be willing to pick up a piece of sushi off the floor and eat it. (Once, Aziraphale tried to explain the five-second rule to Crowley. The angel stopped halfway through the explanation when he saw the look of absolute horror and disgust on Crowley’s face.)

I’m not sure if this makes any sense to y’all, but this is just my headcanon and I’ll take it to the grave if I have to.

I’m ace/aro, and like... I don’t want a romantic partner. Like, ever.

I’m currently in a romantic relationship and... it’s really damn awkward because since COVID happened we’ve talked a total of four times. Four. In a year. I’m seeing him tomorrow and I’m planning on breaking up with him. I thought I felt attraction to him a year ago, but I really don’t.

I don’t ever want a romantic partner. What I do want is a roommate who will platonically cuddle me and be nice and give me hugs and help cook and be supportive of me without being romantically into me. I don’t want a relationship. I want cuddles and friends.

That’s it. That’s literally my life goal is to live a domestic life with a ROOMMATE, not a partner.

Crowley: So Armageddon didn’t work this time.

Aziraphale: Yes.

Crowley: Which means it wasn’t really Armageddon.

Aziraphale: Yes?

Crowley: Then from now on, today will be known as Armageddoff, yes I see the door, no I’m never leaving.

Aziraphale: I’m starting to see why Heaven kicked you out, Crowley.

Mario and Undertale Interactions

Just two fandoms I really enjoy, and I think the two would really click well.

So.

Luigi: It's a r-really silly game, finding balloons, but-

Papyrus: Silly?! Nonsense, Green Human! It’s excellent!

Luigi: I-it is?

Papyrus: Of course! You’re almost as amazing as I am, (which is pretty amazing) and so anything you make will surely be magnificent!

Luigi: O-oh. Thanks!

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Sans: Brothers, am I right?

Mario: Yeah. He’s-a always getting into trouble, but I’d die for him.

Sans: Absolutely.

Mario: So how does your brother react to ghosts?

Sans: Oh, he still needs a bedtime story at night to go to sleep, but he’s cool with Mettaton and Napstablook.

Mario: Niiiice. Weegee is absolutely terrified of the paranormal, but he’s saved my life a couple times.

Sans: Niiiice.

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Flowey: So. People, am I right?

Olly: Actually, I only hate the mushroom ones.

Flowey: Ah.

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*Olivia, Peach, and Toriel are all baking pies in the kitchen, absolutely in sync with one another.

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King Boo: So, green guy or red guy? Which one’s worse? Definitely green.

Bowser: Puh-lease! Greenie can’t fight to save his life! Easily red!

Asgore: Oh, actually, blue and pink stripes tried to murder everyone.

King Boo: …

Bowser: …

Asgore: Multiple times.

Asgore: I invited them to tea.

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Undyne: C’MON, PRINCESS! HIT IT HARDER! A WIMP COULD BEAT YOU UP!

Daisy: *Beating the training dummy to pieces*

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*Frisk is wearing both the red and green caps on top of each other, grinning.

Possessed!Nick needs a song. Period.

Like, Caleb doing a villain song during season two is a must-have.

But then Nick‘s spirit is trying to fight Caleb hurting Julie, and then Caleb and Nick end up having like a singing duet/battle. Basically, Nick (as a spirit/companion thing that only Caleb can see) is saying “No, I won’t let you hurt them!” And then Caleb naturally responds with a dance and singing number because ✨Caleb✨, and they have a singing battle, where Caleb is trying to be evil and such and Nick is trying to convince the gay ghost not to do anything bad, and they end up with a super chaotic and choppy number that ends up snapping into harmony at the last possible second.

Like, please? Can this just happen?

"Relationships are like World Wars. After the first one ended, everyone thought a second one wasn't necessary."

-Mr. L, sometime probably