Plot With Fen Jan 1, 2014 23:29:56 GMT -6
Post by Fen on Jan 1, 2014 23:29:56 GMT -6
[and so, this story goes]
To Friends: Among friends, few as they are, Crowley is a comedian. He loves to tell jokes and rough others up with snarky comments and just all-around bullshit. He loves to make people laugh, and he doesn't have to try hard. He's sarcastic and witty so it is very likely that anyone who is around him will fall victim to it. Still, it's a good way to judge if he likes you, if he hasn't already told you. He's loyal to the friends he keeps close, and he's loyal to his family. You mess with any of them, you mess with Crowley, and that is like bringing the entirety of hell down on your head.
To Enemies: You do not want to be on this list, I assure you. When Crowley decides he doesn't like someone, he tries everything possible to make their life a living hell. He has no patience for people he has deemed to be on this list. He won't do business with them, he won't associate with them or any of their friends, and if someone pisses him off enough, he might even have one of his goons show up unannounced to rough them up a little (or a lot). The way Crowley sees it, you're either with him or against him, and anyone against him is sure in for a hell of a ride.
To Lovers: Crowley is a natural charmer, and he loves the ladies. He tends to lose his head around women, and he does have a soft spot for them. He is a bit old-fashioned, however. He prefers to play the English Gentleman card, and he isn't afraid to pick flowers or schedule dates. About the only thing Crowley has a bigger spot for than the ladies are pups. Crowley has always loved kids, despite what a short fuse he may have. He just supposes it's because of the fact that he never really had that innocence in his life. He envies it, but it fascinates him at the same time.[current relationships]friends ;;
Rua: "Oh, darling. You're the definition of what this family is supposed to be. My charming little misfit, you're still a new face to me, but there is no question that you fit in here. Cheers!
Tony: Devilish little bastard, aren't we? You have balls. Big ones. And I definitely need someone like you around to keep these young bloods in check. Good on you.
Adeline: I knew from the day I met you that you were perfect for the job you chose. Any conversation with you is one well spent. Always happy to have another Brit around when I'm needing more intellectual chat.
Leonardo: Get one thing straight, mate. I don't hate you as a person. Call it, a mutual dislike. I'll keep on my side, you stay on yours.
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