โ โ ๐ผ ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐กโ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐กโ๐๐ข๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ข. โ โ An AU Anthony J. Crowley parody. โ โข
๐ผ๐ก ๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐กโ๐๐, ๐กโ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐ก๐ฆ.
Star of #Vแดssแดส. Anthony J. Crowley. GO RP. Human as a punishment. Keeps being reborn. Their soul can't be kept. On their way to remembering. They/them.
โป + โก?
๐๐๐๐๐กโ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐กโ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐กโ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Star of #Vแดssแดส. Aidan Rionnag. GO RP. Human disguise of Astarot. Created by Crowley, a long time ago, quite by accident. Sweetheart. Curious.
โป + โก?
"Ma'am?"
They gently slap her cheek now, in an attempt to get her back into the present. They cannot carry her anywhere else. They can only stay here and get her to wake up. Or--
There was another option. They close their eyes and pray to Aziraphale, hoping +
They are demon again. The dream has no significant value - they are driving somewhere and Crowley keeps miracling all the traffic lights green.
She misses his mischief.
She feels her body jostle peering one eye open. Seeing an unclear image of red hair. She doesn't have the ~~
They somehow manage to get her somewhere safe, they manage to hide, and watch how the military van drives past time.
They don't realise how tense they got until they're gone and the coast is clear. "Ma'am?" They check in after carefully putting her down.
Her head rolls to the side pressing to the other's chest. At some point she starts dreaming. Aziraphale never dreamt before to recognize that's what happening. The dream is of a person with red hair and golden eyes.
"Oh, it would have been ( so ) much easier if I just were a demon again."
They grumble to themself. It takes a bit, but eventually they get a decent pace going. They'll get to a safe place soon enough. Hopefully.
She has never been help up like that. She closes her eyes barely clinging to consciousness.
She can't hear anything apart from the deafening noise still ringing in her ears.
"Fuck", she mumbles sounding ever so gently.
"Come on, ma'am, we have to get ( going ). There are military-- I can't get shot again."
They take a deep breath, then scoop the angel up in their arms and start stumbling forwards. Is this going to be difficult? Yes. Are they going to be stubborn and do this +
Her blood pressure critical and heart pumping beyond normal for mortal she looks completely disoriented but she keeps moving sending her powers into fixing all the wrongs.
If she discorporates everyone will know she stole a body and then Aziraphale will be prohibited a body ~~
"There are people coming towards us, we ( can't ) stop now. Throwing up will just have to do, I have a friend who can help you."
Their voice is little above a growl now, and oh, there's nothing they want more than just to be a demon and teleport them out.
She keeps stumbling over her feet slowing down as her body goes through contusion. Were it not for them holding her she would have lost the grip.
"I will throw up if we don't stop", she tugs at their hand pressing into her eyes as her jumping vision only makes her nausea grow.
Deep breath.
Alright, they need to get out ( urgently ). So they grab her hand, not caring about her not realising what's going on, they just need her out of there.
So they start running. Fast and urgent was their movement as they pulled her along with him. "Come on, +
She can't hold on a moan clutching at her head.
Two military suvs can be seen driving their way here from the distance. She tries to raise her hand to snap her fingers and make a healing miracle another convulsion sending her bumping into the other human mid way.