Crowley doing his powerpoint presentation in hell: can I get a wahoo
Aziraphale in his bookshop, very softly, suddenly having the urge to say it, says: wahoo
Crowley doing his powerpoint presentation in hell: can I get a wahoo
Aziraphale in his bookshop, very softly, suddenly having the urge to say it, says: wahoo
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imfeelingprettylow
Gabriel: Will you marry me?
Beelzebub: No.
*Awkward Four Hours balloon ride*
Vintage terrible.
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peri-helia
Not till God make man of some other metal than Earth
my attempt to reverse omens hah also crowley extra soft
oh they CUTE
bedsharing with crowley and aziraphale is such a hilarious concept like the tension is so much more fraught and desperate because a) they don’t need to sleep and b) they could just. miracle a second bed. and despite these things they are just crawling in next to each other lying six inches apart wondering if the other would notice if they touched them with a pinky finger and trying to pretend like they’re asleep. he knows you’re not asleep!! you don’t need to sleep!! he doesn’t need to sleep!! they both Know that they’re just laying there breathing unnecessarily next to one another and yet they still are not only choosing to do it, but wondering if this could mean the same thing for the other as it does for him, and presumably this moment could have been happening on various occasions for six thousand years. incredible. they really deserve each other