@TERRAMOUTHPIECE || thank you so much for your support and understanding. I’ve been writing my own works and poetry to rly improve and I think I’m ready to ro again :) I miss rping these babies uwu
|| omg!!! Holy crap. It’s been wayyyy too long since I’ve been rp. Tbh it hasn’t been good for my mental health for a while and I was rly stressed. However! It’s summer and I wanna get back into it! The starter call is in my pinned thread❤️
|| god I’m so sorry yeall ,,, being a musician fuckin blows and the combo of classes + hella gigs gets me coin but like ,,, it’s rough.
Forgive me. I’ll be more active this weekend :(
Well—
That’s a . . new. New tone from Aziraphale that he hasn’t seen in a while since the eighteenth century.
That made him crumble inside, but he kept a stone cold look to hide it all.
“Well. If that’s what you want then . . Mfgh. Fine.”
Not fine.
Alright, he’ll admit.
That was quite an adorable reaction.
He smiled to himself and continued to grouchily instruct the angel.
“Then, you can click this icon to open up your list of contacts to call.”
Rolling his eyes, the demon clicked the home button again, lighting the screen up.
“Now, you press on it once and it will open your phone up.”
He held onto Aziraphale’s finger and helped him do the action.
“It means that I am older than you and was still able to figure this blasted thing out!”
He’s a little extra energetic. He’s had several cups of coffee and it’s taking a toll on him.
“So essentially, you press this button and this is your home button. It’ll light
Em-ale.
He wished he had his phone to record this moment.
He fiddled with the phone, showing the screen to the angel.
“Don’t forget, Angel. I’m older than you are,” he said. A weird flex at that.
|| would love to get more plots on my Aziraphale! He is one of my favorites to write but Ofc I love crowley and Aziraphale equally but I rly would appreciate if y’all were interested in Aziraphale !
I won’t for you to tho! I love writing on Crowley too so not to worry
@BookishSeraph He smiled at that and started the car.
Truly, I was time to go home, and his heart was filled with a strange sense of love for the first time.
Quite strange indeed.
Correct : he / was / an Angel.
Oh he doesn’t know, really. Maybe exterminate him? He’s not personally up for that sort of thing, but Aziraphale can with his . .
. . Heavenly wrath.
What does that temptation have to do with human advancement.
If anything, he likes to believe that he helped the humans reach their full potential on their own.
And no. It’s both of their faults that the kid is gone, so they / both / find him.
@BookishSeraph Now he really couldn’t control the blush that blossomed in his face, not expecting at all the kiss on the cheek.
“I . . . Well I figured that you liked this stuff,” he murmured, not wanting to admit his weakness for the angel.
He would do anything for him.
@ASouthernPansy + -wracking.
He cleared his throat, trying to push down the insecurities and fears down his throat and looked over at the angel.
He continues to have Crowley’s attention.
“Yes?” He urged, wanting him to get to the point.
@ASouthernPansy Aziraphale is the one that’s nervous??
Through the calm demeanor, the demon was very much freaking out.
Was Aziraphale leaving him alone at last? He was clearly assessing all his actions, trying to figure out what tipped Aziraphale over the edge.
Truly, it was nerve- +