𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.*

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞, @tartanandcrepes. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𓏲 ๋࣭ 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐘 ࣪ ˖

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𖤐

⠀⠀⠀𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 #⃝𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐀 htt

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

there was not really any tell that Crowley was feeling nervous.

“Guess I’ve never really seen it that much, that’s all.”

He quietly admitted, the chatter of the other people around them.

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

Blinking, more slowly this time. Ah, it truly just hadn’t gone through his head quite yet.

“Mm, never said that.”

They said, more softly this time. Being at the ritz with the angel was something not uncommon, however, today felt like it was somehow different.

——

[𝓐𝔃𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓮 @aziraphaleang]

“Am I not allowed to smile at you?”

Glancing away, cheeks ever so slightly tinted pink.

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

Crowley couldn’t really tell why. Maybe his head was not in the right place. Maybe all logic has left his mind in the presence of an angel.

A very specific kind of angel.

He took a nervous sip of his wine, leaning back just a bit. Thankfully, their eyes were hidden so——

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

Blinking, looking around.

“What’s that look for, angel?”

The glass of red wine sat between Crowley’s fingers.

“See something nice?”

[𝓐𝔃𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓮 @aziraphaleang]

@CRSEDDAMNATION

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

https://t.co/U8SiqWZrJ5 my 3 followers are going to have a feast if I actually finish and go through with my ideas

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

https://t.co/U8SiqWZrJ5 crashed out so bad after hearing the news of GO S3, I went back to writing aziracrow fanfic after years of not publishing 💀

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

They looked up, hearing the angel’s voice.

“I didn’t want to bother you. Thought you’d be asleep.”

Knowing full well they probably weren’t. But slight chance they might’ve been.

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

Sitting outside @Prncipalities bookshop, at the front door more specifically.

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑰𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏, 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒏. 🪽

[˗ ˏ ˋ ˡᵉˢˢ ᵃᶰᵍᵉˡᶤᶜ than he thinks he is. @DEVOTEDSAlNT]

⠀⠀ *ೃ࿐ 𝐀𝐙𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄.

❝ — an angel
who doubles
as a rare book dealer
. . .

#GORP | #FANTASYRP

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

https://t.co/U8SiqWZZyD I have a headcanon that when Jesus was crying in the Garden of Gethsemane, Crowley was there to watch over him.

I would also like to think that Crowley comforted him, even if the outcome still remained unchanged.

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

“I like the color because of it. But more specifically, your shade of blue.”

He looked around, feigning to think.

“I believe the brand Pantone has a color called Angel blue, because of the sky.”

A slight head tilt, eyes focused on his.

“Cause of you~”

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

The fake swoon caused him to chuckle. A nose scrunch followed after.

“Oh shut it~”

He teased, keeping eye contact with the angel as much as possible. He did, however, notice the term of endearment switch and it made his heart beat twice in a row, back to back.

——

[𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.* @CRSEDDAMNATION]

looking at the angel’s eyes.

“It’s now a trait that humans might have yet you were just created with it. Needless to say you’re a beautiful part of this planet.”

Crowley wasn’t even drunk saying this. He was spilling it out like someone knocked over a bottle of expensive wine.—