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[unseen_writings]

Crowley pounced because the man had no defences. Walking along with his eyes on a book and his head in the clouds, barely looking where he was going; an easy target. Because his hair was dark but he had shockingly blue eyes -

(like the angel)

- and because of the expression of righteous indignation on his face when he was pushed against the wall, and because of how quickly he dropped the book and pushed against Crowley and let him and wanted and gave in and cried out someone else’s name. They always gave in eventually.

Crowley went away disappointed. Again.