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Anthony J. Crowley ([personal profile] inlovewithmycar) wrote2020-03-07 01:02 pm

open post


 

 

 

 


OPEN POST FOR
MEME OVERFLOWS
PSLs
OTHER VERY EXCITING THINGS

 

 

 

 

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[personal profile] rebellious_son 2020-03-21 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Not that type of 8ball. What year is it for you?

[ooc: lol It happens and yay! Cause captcha is a bitch]
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[personal profile] rebellious_son 2020-03-21 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)

Answer the question.

Snooker balls? 8balls are lower angels who inhabit human bodies.

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[personal profile] rebellious_son 2020-03-21 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)

For me, it's 25 A.E. after the extinction war. God is gone.

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[personal profile] rebellious_son 2020-03-21 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)

Myself along with Alex and my brother have been fighting for humanity. Not that Gabriel helped in the beginning.

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[personal profile] rebellious_son 2020-03-21 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)

You're going to need quite a bit to drink if you want me to explain anything.

As for Gabriel, he didn't start out helping.

sohoangel: (he saved the books)

[personal profile] sohoangel 2020-03-22 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Aziraphale's blue eyes dance with mirth, feeling very pleased with himself over how wildly Crowley reacts, but that's quickly forgotten as he loses himself to Crowley's searing hot kisses. When the demon pauses to pull off his shirt, he does the same with his vest, and though he drops it rather than flinging it aside, the fact that he doesn't bother to stop and fold it should say something about invested he is in getting back to Crowley with fewer clothes in the way.

He lies down on the bed, on his side facing Crowley, enough space between then so that he can continue exploring that beautiful chest, tracing his fingers along ribs and sternum with the same grace that Crowley is touching him. He kisses back, trembling under Crowley's capable hands, and pulls back enough to whisper:]


Can I really have this? With you?
sohoangel: (lip biting)

[personal profile] sohoangel 2020-03-23 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
It'd match your eyes, but no one would know, would they? Oh, I just realized! You're already in Hufflepuff colors, with a splash of Gryffindor.

Well...

When you list it all out like that, it does sound rather brave. But I don't think a Gryffindor would have taken quite as long as I did to finally do the right thing.
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[personal profile] sohoangel 2020-03-23 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Aziraphale's lower lip quivers and he hides his face in the crook of Crowley's neck, wrapping his arms around the demon in turn and holding on for all he's worth. Not exactly a seductive response, but he needs a minute to compose himself, so overwhelmed by finally being allowed what had been denied to him (to both of them) for so long.

An angel freely and openly loving a demon. His demon.]


I'll always be yours, too, Crowley. Always.

[He kisses the soft patch of skin there, entwining his legs with Crowley's, his sock garters rubbing against bare calves. When he pulls back, that sweet sunshine of a smile is back, and he laughs sheepishly.]

I have to admit, I... I feel a bit lost. Now that I finally have you, I don't know where to begin.
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[personal profile] sohoangel 2020-03-24 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
Fine, fine, you're the puffiest of ravens, the huffle with the most claws. Better?

You're generous to say so. You were very brave, too, Crowley, even if you don't want to use that as a defining characteristic. I wouldn't have come around when I had if not for the example you set for me.
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[personal profile] sohoangel 2020-03-24 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, he hadn't meant to make Crowley cry, never mind the tears in his own eyes, but it's nice to know that he's not alone in feeling overwhelmed by this wonderful, tender feeling of hope. Quietly stunned, he shuts his eyes, letting Crowley's love wash over him, basking in those sweet kisses.]

Kissing is an excellent place to start... not that I don't want you in all sorts of ways...

[He peeks at Crowley, blushing and grinning a little despite himself.]

Did you, now? Well, I... [His blush grows, but he perseveres.] I can't say I minded the reverse much, either...
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[personal profile] sohoangel 2020-03-24 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
You're welcome. If you weren't already such a lovely snake, you'd make a fine raven.

I *wanted* to believe that Heaven was going to come through in the end. I'm still convinced that if I had gotten ahold of God instead of Metatron, it would have made a difference, but otherwise I should have listened to you sooner.

Did I ever apologize for how I treated you? I'm sorry for that, I truly am. I hope I've made it up to you since then.
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[personal profile] sohoangel 2020-03-24 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aziraphale has never forgotten that brief moment in the former Satanic nunnery. It was the closest that they'd ever gotten, physically, close enough that Aziraphale could feel the heat of Crowley's body all along his and count every freckle on his snarling, gorgeous face. He had assumed that his attraction at the time was not only inappropriate for the occasion, but in general, as well.

It's only as he's being pinned into the cushy mattress with a wickedly grinning Crowley that he's starting to think otherwise.

He returns the kiss eagerly, relaxing into this new and very much wanted state of being, having Crowley lie atop him with very few clothes in between.]


I was wondering where you were intending to go with your tirade about not being nice. [A glint appears in his own eyes and he adds:] Of course, if you truly had me pinned, I wouldn't be able to do this.

[His hands slide down to Crowley's rear and squeeze playfully.]

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