#craomi

[sweetteaandpie]

supernatural's naomi is really one of amanda tapping's most underappreciated roles. i know most people associate her with samantha carter and helen magnus for very good reasons, but naomi's morally grey character is one of my all-time favourite AT roles.

and i still ship her with crowley after all these years. the way they bicker and fight. *chef's kiss*

[sweetteaandpie]

i ship them so hard.

i have a WIP out there that i haven't updated in about 6 or 7 years. i enjoyed writing it. i kinda want to get back to it.

for those interested, it's on ao3. "fallen" by 50shadesofcray.

↳ holiday GIFt requests ✧ crowleynaomi 🎁 (for @angelfishofthelord) Crowley: I must have something that you want.

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[youre-only-gay-once]

by the way. i was looking for sanctuary gifsets the other day and one of the blogs i ended up on was like a 2014 hardcore unironic craomi shipper. that's like. not even being in the trenches. they were out there digging and burrowing.

[tiktaalic]

If there was something even slightly different wrong with me I could see myself becoming a hardcore craomi

[darkwingdukat]

Chapter 2 of Some Kind of Way Outta Here by Darkwingdukat

Rating: Mature Pairings: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester, various background relationships Additional Tags: Post-Apocalypse, but not THE apocalypse, steady decline of civilization, Human-Animal Hybrids, based on the comic and show Sweet Tooth, Homophobia, Internalized Homophobia, Transphobia, Sickness, Minor Character Death, Implied Sexual Content

Story Summary: Twenty-six years ago, the Sickness came. At the same time, babies started being born with animal characteristics. These hybrids, people believed, brought the Sick with them, and only by eliminating them altogether can humans overcome the Sick and rebuild their declining civilization.

Castiel has been in hiding with his hybrid son, Jack, for the last five years. They have a safe, secure home, far away from the humans that want to hurt Jack. But a mystery starts to unfold that threatens their isolation and well-being.

Chapter 2 Summary: Crowley is 15 when the Sick comes and his school shuts down. His mother barely remembers he exists, so he has to find his own way to survive -- and fast.

[Link to Chapter 2] OR [Start from the beginning]

[galaxycandybeard-blog]

Don't you ever have one of those damn moments were you're on tumblr and you sees something that makes you cry and you reblog it and you're like wtf am i ruining my life 

this is what i feel like everytime i search for naowley or craomi or whatever the fuck their ship name is. cause i'm just there waiting for a new post to show up and everytime. every single goddam bloody time. or maybe wasting my life for fallen’s chapter ten to be updated

[dropthedemiurge]

«Saying Goodbye in Mesopotamia»

Who’s here having Craomi feelings? Me.

P.S. I have a strong headcanon that Crowley was/is actually an angel. Don’t blame me, it would explain a lot.

[powerfulweak]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[daughterofdungeonbat]

No one ships my ships and that makes me sads

[heckyeahnaomixmagnus-blog]

  For A Lifetime & For All Eternity

Naomi & Crowley/Helen & John 

There relationship are the same in away I think.

[sweetteaandpie]

A little Supernatural headcanon...

Naomi being Rowena’s daughter-in-law... Y’all know I ship Craomi or Naowley or Crowmi or whatever.  Man, those dynamics would be explosive!

Also, shout out to writers for namedropping Naomi in season 11. <3

[miratana]

Do you.... have a child designed for Craomi......?

Assuming you are someone I know, you probably know way to much about my Child for them already. lol  (or children in some cases)… (only two) But thank you!

… but ill just tell you my main one/ my first one

Name: Kane

( I named him that long before the Caine on spn, but I have a whole thing as to why it still works that ya’ll prob aren’t that interested in long story short he named himself…)

Gender: Male

General Appearance: 5’9, blue eyes, pretty fit,  would look tired or annoyed if by himself at times

Personality: Angsty, independent, clever, witty, protective, tough, try’s not to be too close to others.

Special Talents: mix of his parents talents

Who they like better: Neither really. (Naomi I guess if needed to choose)

Who they take after more: Crowley I guess… …

Personal Head canon: (when he has friends/family) will sleep in peoples cars/ beds and take food from their fridges. Will let them know he did with a note. (and is pretty sneaky about it)

Face Claim: I have one that actually is really close to how I imagined him but I’m to embarrassed to show it so yeah…

anyways yeah so that’s it and…

[heavenstechnician]

"Can you not hit me in the face when you turn?" Crowley's sleep addled voice interrupted Naomi's temporary consciousness and she struggled softly against his arms as he held her close until she could finally turn around.

"'m sorry. Where did I get you?" She was really just saying the first words that came to her head that weren't related to the dream she'd been having about Heaven. So far, they seemed to be working.

"Face."

"Mmm. Here?" She couldn't see his face in the darkness, but her finger touched his forehead and he shook his head softly. "Here?" Naomi was slowly coming out of her sleep haze and a soft, silly smile spread across her face as Crowley growled at her.

"Naomi." It was tense, but not angry. He was tired. Neither of them very used to humanity still. "Mmmm. What about.... here?" She'd figured out his features in the dark, even if her eyes still hadn't adjusted, and kissed him lightly, rewarded with his arms tightening around her waist.

When she pulled back and ran her thumb over his lip, she could finally see the faint outline of his nose. "I think you missed a spot." He grumbled, but she could feel the smile in his voice. "I don't think I did."

She had barely finished her sentence when Crowley's fingers found the sensitive skin in her ribs and pressed in mercilessly as she thrashed against him, laughing as she tried to push herself away. "Crowley!"

"Naomi." He breathed against her ear as they settled down and she wrapped her arm around his head, resting her forehead against his. "I think you missed a spot." He repeated, and this time, she obliged. Pulling herself closer to him as they fell back asleep with soft kisses.

[bravernificationbeam]

craomi and whatever au floats ur boat

omg Hannah

okay okay

rn we’re gonna do teEN PREGNANCY AU oMG

——————-

Naomi rages for a few hours when she finds out. Well, she rages as much as she can. Because, for all of Crowley’s wickedness and selfish demeanor, he really, truly cares about Naomi, and this life growing inside her has already captured his heart. He calms Naomi down, telling her that she’ll hurt the baby with such angry emotions.

It’s not easy to be teen parents. Naomi and Crowley know that. But, they’re Naomi and Crowley and if anyone can do it it’s them. That’s what Crowley tells Naomi, and Naomi believes him…eventually.

Naomi lies on the floor in her room with Crowley for a while after she’s done being upset, listening to the sound of her siblings roaming around the house. “We’re gonna have to tell them,” she says, subconsciously placing her hand on her stomach. 

"I know," Crowley says.

"They’re gonna kill you," Naomi says with a small laugh. 

"You don’t seem too distraught about the fact."

"No, not really."

They get to their feet and make their way down the stairs. Naomi gathers her siblings around and says, with more confidence in her voice than she feels, “I’m pregnant.”

What follows could be described as chaos at best and a complete nightmare at the worst.

Michael launches himself at Crowley, Gabriel grabs him, and the two of them fall onto the kitchen table. Castiel and Balthazar try to pull them apart, but only succeed in falling onto the table themselves and therefore having it break underneath their weight. Lucifer starts yelling, and Anna tries to congratulate Naomi and Crowley, but her voice is lost over the noise around her.

Naomi and Crowley look at each other and start to laugh.

"These are your aunts and uncles, Jane," Naomi says, patting her stomach.

"Jane?" Crowley asks with a raised eyebrow, only able to hear Naomi because he is so close to her.

"I like it."

Crowley places a hand over Naomi’s. “Me too.”

[lauracylon12]

The first one is Naomi with she's in Heaven.

The second one is Naomi when she's with Crowley.

[galaxycandybeard-blog]

But It’s Only Growley, Mummy!

, Crowley,” she warned, backing up onto the wall. “Get that thing away from me right now!”

 Father and twins grinned. Danika held Growley in arms length and Naomi yelped and swatted the sweet dog away.

 “Oh come on, mummy,” Danika sighed exasperatedly. “He’s only a sweet dog,” Benjamin agreed. Danika held Growley up to her mother once more and gave her ‘the look’, her brother doing the same.

 “Yeah, Naomi,” Crowley agreed, a sly grin on his face. “Growley’s only a sweet dog.”

 HIs angel glared at him and when their son pet the sweet dog and made a move towards their mother, she shrieked and teleported away. The bright light caused the children and father to close their eyes.

 Opening their eyes, Crowley glanced over at his children and smiled.

 “Mummy’s such a scaredy cat, isn't she?”

 All three nodded and went to search for the scaredy cat of a mother, Crowley carrying Growley

 “No, Danika, no!” Naomi shrieked. The little girl giggled and yelled: “Daddy, I've found mummy!”

 Crowley chuckled and called for Benjamin to come over. He peeked his head out of one of the fairly large closets. The proud father couldn't help but chuckle at his son’s silliness. “Mummy’s silly, but she’s not that silly!” 

 Benjamin sighed. “Okay,” he murmured, his eyes drooping. He yawned and Crowley put down Growley and picked him up. “Come on, little prince! Don't you wanna see mummy scream like a little girl because of Growley?” 

 At the mention of the scenario, his head perked up and he had a little smile on his face. “Mhm,” 

 “Sweetheart, where are you?” he yelled out loud. “In yours and mummy’s bedroom, daddy!” came the response.

 Crowley sighed. Of course she would hide in the bedroom, he thought The one room in the whole house the kids aren’t allowed in,

 He teleported to their bedroom and was amused to find that Naomi was standing on the bed with Danika holding out Growley struggling to get on the bed. 

 “Danika, you know Growley isn't allowed on the bed!” Naomi took a deep breath and steadied herself. “If I petted him only once, will that satisfy you?”

 “Of course it will, mummy, you silly!” Benjamin snapped. “Why else would we chase you around?”

 Naomi sighed and sat down the bed. Benjamin jumped from his father’s arms and ran to his sister. She grabbed Growley from her, with a protest, and helped her up the bed. Crowley couldn't help but laugh and smile at the scene. He laughed even harder when Danika helped Benjamin up the bed, whom in turn threw the hellhound into their mother’s arms.

 Naomi, having no other choice, caught the dog in her arms. “Mama you’re holding Growley!” Benjamin yelled. 

 “It’s not so bad now is it, honey?” Crowley smirked. “Shut up, love” she snapped. Danika made a face at the somewhat flirtation. The dog in Naomi’s arms gave her the sloppiest wettest kiss he could ever give.

 “Urghh,” Naomi shivered. The dog looked at her with puppy eyes (she’s not even sure if it was a puppy, considering it was the size of a big pot!) She had to admit the dog was not actually half bad as she had expected. Growley relaxed in her arms and she came down the bed gently, careful not to disturb the hound from his relaxed position.

 “See?” Crowley asked. “He’s not so bad! He even likes you!”

 The mother handed the dog to the demon and cursed silently. “Language, love. You're gonna poison our children’s minds!”

 Naomi ignored him as she stomped her way to the bathroom and shut the door. From outside she heard the dog whine. “Mummy, Growley wants you!”

 “No he does not!”

 “Yes he does!”

 “No he does not!”

 “Are we really just gonna argue here like children or are we gonna eat our waffles?” Benjamin yelled impatiently.

 “I thought you were sleepy?” Crowley mused. The boy shook his head. “Not anymore, I’m not!” Grabbing his sister and father’s hands, they headed down to eat their meal.

 Sighing in relief, Naomi opened the door, expecting an empty room.

 Oh how wrong she was.

 The dog bumped into her and then the bathtub and turned around, yapping. “Oh for the love of God!” she yelled, irritated. From down stairs she could hear laughing. She gritted her teeth and swore. The dog tilted it’s head at her.

 “Alright,” she ordered. “Get out,”

 The dog made no motion.

 They were pushing her, alright. She picked up the dog and threw it onto the bed, but it only rolled. Naomi raise her eyebrows at him and sighed. She sat on the bed, and Growley immediately sat on her. He cuddled in her arms and once again, relaxed

 “Well you’re not really bad,” she said, patting the hound’s head. “But I still don’t like dogs.