part inspiration, part perspiration for spn_30snapshots
Title: Part Inspiration, Part Perspiration
Author: verucasalt123
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Crowley
Claim: Theme 01: Elemental
Theme: http://verucasalt123.livejournal.com/85331.html
Prompt(s): #22, Sweat
Rating: R
Disclaimer: These boys do not belong to me.
Summary: Some things weren’t so bad.
He’d taken on what he considered an incredibly attractive meatsuit this time around, and he even enjoyed looking at it, touching it sometimes. It was wondrous, honestly, and sexy as hell, having his hands all over his own borrowed body, even better in some ways than having his hands all over someone else’s (borrowed or not). But the hands were necessary. He needed them to do his work, to wield his scalpel, to elicit the screams and examine bits and pieces that fascinated him to no end.
Despite being in possession of his full demonic powers and strength, there were a few drawbacks to shoving all this raw power into a human form, what his frenemies referred to as a “vessel” when they were discussing an angel possessing a body.
Moving his forearm across his brow, he looked down at what was left behind. This, he’d never get used to. Sticky and malodorous, but in a way so reminiscent of the beings he taunted and tortured.
Crowley didn’t like to sweat. But knowing he could make others do it was a fabulous reward.
Author: verucasalt123
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Crowley
Claim: Theme 01: Elemental
Theme: http://verucasalt123.livejournal.com/85331.html
Prompt(s): #22, Sweat
Rating: R
Disclaimer: These boys do not belong to me.
Summary: Some things weren’t so bad.
He’d taken on what he considered an incredibly attractive meatsuit this time around, and he even enjoyed looking at it, touching it sometimes. It was wondrous, honestly, and sexy as hell, having his hands all over his own borrowed body, even better in some ways than having his hands all over someone else’s (borrowed or not). But the hands were necessary. He needed them to do his work, to wield his scalpel, to elicit the screams and examine bits and pieces that fascinated him to no end.
Despite being in possession of his full demonic powers and strength, there were a few drawbacks to shoving all this raw power into a human form, what his frenemies referred to as a “vessel” when they were discussing an angel possessing a body.
Moving his forearm across his brow, he looked down at what was left behind. This, he’d never get used to. Sticky and malodorous, but in a way so reminiscent of the beings he taunted and tortured.
Crowley didn’t like to sweat. But knowing he could make others do it was a fabulous reward.