Crowley hadn't been joking, but that doesn't mean that he'd expected Dean to accept his offer. The hunter had mentioned having a thing for priests. Crowley had been only too quick to offer up a sexual grin and a line about how if he wants to ravish a priest, they could always pretend. And that's why they're sitting close on the motel bed, ( Read more... )

Crowley was perhaps a bit too invested in playing the villain.  Yes, he'd known the weapon to kill Dick would knock Dean and Castiel straight into Purgatory.  No, he hadn't told them.  If he had, Sam would have ended up there right along with them, because the Winchesters were morons like that, and there would have been no one to stop the ( Read more... )