[ Crowley pulls Aziraphale close, lifting the angel off his feet as he folds his long arms around him. He doesn't miss the neediness from his lover and is more than happy to meet it head on. Crowley is usually the clingy one. ]
Hello, sweetheart.
[ He greets softly, kissing into those curls. He'd begun using other endearments besides 'angel', though that's still, by far, his favourite. ]
Love indulging you. You're wonderful to indulge.
[ It isn't just flattery either. Aziraphale's so passionate about everything, from good food to beautiful music; it was truly a pleasure to make him happy. ]
And I'm getting indulged too. Always wanted you to get those lovely hands in my hair.
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Date: 2020-04-06 02:47 am (UTC)Hello, sweetheart.
[ He greets softly, kissing into those curls. He'd begun using other endearments besides 'angel', though that's still, by far, his favourite. ]
Love indulging you. You're wonderful to indulge.
[ It isn't just flattery either. Aziraphale's so passionate about everything, from good food to beautiful music; it was truly a pleasure to make him happy. ]
And I'm getting indulged too. Always wanted you to get those lovely hands in my hair.