fuck off freddy

[ the earth shakes again, a massive hand and arm beginning to work its way through the earth-- and in the next moment, just like that, it's gone. in its place, a scrappy little mutt of a hellhound is sniffing at the spot, tail wagging curiously as it begins to dig. ]

This place sure is somethin', huh? [ comes a voice very suddenly at crowley's side, and a small apollo in dirty sneakers offers crowley a quicksilver grin. adam scratches at a bandaid on the back of his hand absently, head tilting, doing that uncomfortable thing where he looks right through his godfather. at last, though, he makes a musing noise. ]

Don't worry, I'd never let him have you.