[ Aziraphale trusts him too - it hits Crowley right in his already battered heart, and his expression goes soft and fond as he gazes at the angel nuzzling into his neck.
As their wings brush again, Crowley exhales, accompanied by a low, contented sound. Oh yes, he thinks, they're definitely going to have to explore this in greater detail. Eventually he manages a weak chuckle. ]
Can you blame me though? The way you light up when you're happy - got kind of addicted to just finding new ways to do it.
[ And Crowley likes very much to see Aziraphale happy. It warmed his heart just to have those moments together, where even their work couldn't interfere. ]
It does help our former employers were thick as shit though. Now, how do you want me, love?
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Date: 2020-04-27 05:15 am (UTC)As their wings brush again, Crowley exhales, accompanied by a low, contented sound. Oh yes, he thinks, they're definitely going to have to explore this in greater detail. Eventually he manages a weak chuckle. ]
Can you blame me though? The way you light up when you're happy - got kind of addicted to just finding new ways to do it.
[ And Crowley likes very much to see Aziraphale happy. It warmed his heart just to have those moments together, where even their work couldn't interfere. ]
It does help our former employers were thick as shit though. Now, how do you want me, love?