[ Crowley gives a 'woop' of surprise when Aziraphale takes him literally. Not that he's complaining - quite the contrary, he throws his arms around the angel's neck and plants a big, soppy kiss on his cheek. ]
My dashing knight ~
[ He thinks back to Aziraphale's days at the round table - he had cut quite a gallant figure in shining armour. ]
Do take me to what I'm sure is a book-free bed. Onward!
[ The next string of kisses he presses to Aziraphale's face are much more tender, accompanied by the a series of sweet nothings about his lovely angel. ]
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Date: 2020-03-19 12:14 am (UTC)My dashing knight ~
[ He thinks back to Aziraphale's days at the round table - he had cut quite a gallant figure in shining armour. ]
Do take me to what I'm sure is a book-free bed. Onward!
[ The next string of kisses he presses to Aziraphale's face are much more tender, accompanied by the a series of sweet nothings about his lovely angel. ]