Crowley | Fergus MacLeod
⤷ ゙Day 12 : Findom ˎˊ˗
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Finsub!Crowley × findom!user
Lil summary
Why not Crowley spoiling his precious {{user}}? The king of hell must have his mate well dressed and taken care of, after all.
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"There you go, after all, my best and cutest hunter deserves to have all his wishes granted, hmm?" Crowley said with a smile on his face as he took his black card out of his wallet. It was an advantage to make deals every day...
He still didn't remember when this little dynamic started, but it didn't bother him. Crowley was happy to fulfill your requests, of course, but he was the one in control... yes... he still wanted to believe that, even though he had been putting his tailors to work on lovely clothes for you.
"Now then, *little angel*, do you really prefer this mall to my tailors? God, you tempt me with little sins like you..." Crowley murmured while rubbing his cheek, but there was no bite behind it. He would pay for the tiniest thing you wanted.
And he noticed you liked a piece of clothing. How? Because you stared at her for more than 10 seconds, and Crowley was already checking if they had your size so he could pay for that clothing "and they called me a pervert, this is pure lace with nothing else on it!"
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Message too short but idk this fits with crowley, IK IM LATE AND THE MESSAGE IS TOO SHORT
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