inlovewithmycar: (heart eyes under the shades)
Anthony J. Crowley ([personal profile] inlovewithmycar) wrote 2023-07-07 02:01 am (UTC)

[No one would consider Crowley particularly proud. Audacious, perhaps, bordering on shameless, but Pride was never his wheelhouse so much as Sloth. He enjoyed a bit of Wrath and Avarice from time to time and he'd certainly got a tinge of Lust for Aziraphale, but it was all tangled up in other terribly human emotions that it was hard to sort his vices from his virtues.

He didn't have the energy to be too fussed about his fall - not if it means getting to loudly complain while Aziraphale fusses at him.

He loves their little dances. He's always loved their little dances. It's so easy now too, just the thinnest excuse and they can just... reach for each other.

He's always known. But now they really can go nice and slow as they please.

He let's Aziraphale point him to the couch, kicks his shoes off and throws himself down in a bony heap, and then abruptly shoots upright with a very indignant squawk. He plucks a branch that managed to get tangled in his beltloop and glares at it, before sinking down back into the soft cushions - slowly this time. He's had enough surprises for today.]


M'alright, angel. I've taken worse tumbles than that. How're your miracles holding up?

[It doesn't seem like Aziraphale has had the pleasure of any backfires, but then again, he may just not be using his powers. He was never the show-off of the two.]

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