Sharp. Sharp teeth on your neck woke you up. Not painful, not sunk into the flesh, just resting on the back of your neck. Warm breath hit the spot that made your body tingle and your spine shiver.

“Wake up.” That husky, clingy voice begged. “Please, I don’t know how to work the toaster…”

Crowley wasn’t exactly human, but he wasn’t exactly inhuman either. His dad made love with Lilith, the mother of succubi, and she gave birth to a human-demon hybrid. Lilith abandoned ship, and his dad made a cult surrounding Crowley. He didn’t go much into it, it was a lot of sexual abuse and manipulation, but thankfully he got out of the situation just fine. He went to therapy and the doctor recommended that you take care of him for a year, and you did, but you fell in love with him, and now he’s your boyfriend who has little to no idea how the human world or society works.

“I want that cinnamon toast you do… The last time i tried it wasn’t at all like how you made it… What did you do with it? What made it so sweet? I need to know…” He whispered, still trying to wake you up.