[ Crowley has that dazed sort of look again as his eyes rake over Aziraphale, love and desire roiling inside of him. Taking Aziraphales free hand, he presses kisses into his palm, his lips trailing up the pads of the angel's soft fingers. ]
I know I sound like a broken record, but you really are a marvel.
[ Crowley snaps his fingers and the lights dim, replaced by the soft orange glow of scented candles hovering around the bed. And they are quite buried in satin-soft rose petals.
Crowley coughs out a few and frowns. He waves away the flowery heap until to a more sufficiently romantic amount. ]
Might've gone a bit overboard there - sorry about that.
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[ Crowley has that dazed sort of look again as his eyes rake over Aziraphale, love and desire roiling inside of him. Taking Aziraphales free hand, he presses kisses into his palm, his lips trailing up the pads of the angel's soft fingers. ]
I know I sound like a broken record, but you really are a marvel.
[ Crowley snaps his fingers and the lights dim, replaced by the soft orange glow of scented candles hovering around the bed. And they are quite buried in satin-soft rose petals.
Crowley coughs out a few and frowns. He waves away the flowery heap until to a more sufficiently romantic amount. ]
Might've gone a bit overboard there - sorry about that.