𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕄𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 (Crowley X OC) {Good Omens} |ON HOLD|

ʅҽƚ ƚԋҽ ραɾƚყ ƈσɱɱҽɳƈҽ!

"Death is not the opposite of life, it's a part of it. Remember that for I am i̶̧͙̟̤̓̽͆͐̐͑̕͝nę̷̗̰̘̳͖͕̙̈́̅͝vi̶̧͙̟̤̓̽͆͐̐͑̕͝table"

~Adrestia's PoV~

Last night was the best of my life, after Crowley and I got bored of being fancy he took me to a small bar down the road where we may or may not have gotten a tiny bit drunk, stole someone's wallet, stole another persons jacket and then somehow, and don't ask me why, we ended up slashing everyone's tires? Yeah that was weird but Crowley and I had a good night, I ended up staying the night at his and things may or may not have gotten a bit 'wild'.

Sadly though today was the day... The day that will start the end of the world. I woke up in Crowley's arms, not really wanting to move I watched him sleep for a few minutes, this was the most peaceful I had seen him and it made me smile knowing that I was partly the reason why. I didn't even want to think about the end of the world or what might happen if 'the almighty' found out, I just wanted to savour the moment. I sighed, looking at the time, knowing that if I wanted to look semi-decent today I'd have to get ready now. I ended up wearing my classic look, nothing too fancy, to the party. Whilst curling my hair I noticed something on my neck, at first I thought it was a burn and was confused as to why it didn't hurt, however upon closer inspection I realised it was a hickey... Whoopsie doopsie. I walk out the bathroom and notice that Crowley is still fast asleep, I debate waking him up but decide against it. 'He most likely needs it' is all I think, walking into the kitchen to fill up the spray bottle with water. Crowley took pride in these plants, once telling me they were the best in London, I could believe that, however his means of looking after them are a tad... extreme. Yes I somehow set one on fire once, but its ok. After buying him a new one and lunch he forgave me.

While watering the plants I hear a groan from the bedroom before I hear a panicked, "Adrestia?" and the sound of the sheets being thrown around. I giggle realising he was looking for me and wander over to lean against the doorway. "Aww has sleeping beauty finally awoken?" I giggle as the demon stops and looks over me, a sigh of relief is heard as he carefully picks up the thrown pillows and 'dusts' them off. "I can only truely be awoken by a kiss my dear" He grins walking over and slinking an arm around my waist, looking down at me, he was taller than me, I was sadly only 5ft 2. I stare into his golden serpentine eyes, getting lost in them, I adored them. A simple feature that only made him more attractive. I giggle, "Have a good night then love?" He asks, smiling down moving a hand up to my cheek and brushing a loose hair from my face. "Not sure" I chuckle, "You'll have to take me out again to see" He frowns at first, but I lean up and kiss him, still able to taste the alcohol from last night, he leans in to deepen the kiss but I pull away, he pouts and I point at the clock. "Ah shit, another time love" He smiles, kissing my neck. He notices the small bruise and a smile forms on his face. "Nice to see I've left my mark". "Yeah, makeup couldn't cover this bad boy" I laugh, grabbing his catering clothes from the wardrobe and chucking them at him. "Come on, the anti-christ is waiting!!!" I laugh, walking out the room and stealing Crowley's throne chair to sit and stare out at the world.

~~~~~~The Party~~~~~~

Crowley and I were standing next to each other, watching as all the staff rushed around to try and please Warlock. "Think he remembers you?" Crowley asks, "Probably not" I shrug. His mother invited me to the party, she and I got wine drunk one night and she ended up telling me her entire life story and how her husbands never around and how she's scared Warlock would end up being a terrible boy. Newsflash that last one may be true aha. Suddenly I hear my name being shouted, "ADDDIEEEE!!!" the next thing I knew the anti-christ was hugging my legs, I look over to Crowley only to see him holding back a laugh and taking a few steps back, "H-hi Warlock! Long time no see buddy!" I smile, rustling his hair, "I knew you'd come!! Now let's meet my friends"

He pulls me by the wrist over to a group of snotty nosed arsewipes. Oh sorry I meant to say kids. "Who is she" one girl scoffs pointing at me with a hand on her hip. "Oh this is my old Tutor Addie! She's amazing look what she can do" Warlock says, I laugh and click my fingers causing a small spark to light from them, similar to that of a sparkler. She just laughs, "please that's nothing, my Tutor was the highest ranking in England with over ten Degrees from Oxford, What age are you?" She asks me, and I growl yet put on a sweet smile, I couldnt exactly say as old as time so I went with "26, why?". "Oh just cause when I'm your age I will have a rich, powerful boyfriend unlike you who is ,and forver will, be single." She spits, and I just glare at the kid, you could tell Warlock wanted to impress the girl so he kept quiet, standing beside her "Oh really now? Aannthhony love" I sing catching Crowley's attention only to notice he was already on his way over. He instantly sweeps me off my feet and into a short, yet sweet dip kiss. Before whispering to the child "don't insult my girl ever again you hear me kid? Or a world of pain will be waiting for you" He then grabs my waist pulling me off to the side as the magic show was starting soon. "Thank you" I coo, nuzzling into his chest. "No problem dear" He clicks his fingers and I turn around to see the girl now had a spider crawling up her back "Since when could you do that?" I whisper shout only for him to shrug his shoulders "Not too sure...."

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"No dog" Aziraphale says after Crowley hung up on the lord of the files. Could it be we had the wrong kid? "No dog" Crowley confirms. I stare off into the distance "Wrong boy" I sigh, resting my head in my hands. "Wrong boy" Crowley's sigh was much more evident than mine, we wasted 11 years of our lives looking after the wrong kid...

"How the fuck, do we lose the anti-christ?" I say, voice dangerously low. If one more tiny thing went wrong I would scream, and nobody wants to witness an angry, unstoppable entity such as myself mad. "Erm... not quite sure" Aziraphale says, wiping off some of the cake from his face. "Well then... I suggest we get searching no?" My voice still low, both men nod seemingly frightend and Crowley starts the car, "Adrestia, we will find him. Don't worry I promise" Crowley says, looking at me through the mirror. "I know we will..." but the truth was I didn't know if we would.

A/N - Contest/Oppertunity uwu

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