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skyodasai · 5 months
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𝔐𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰
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dollsciple · 8 months
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rain, rain, rain, go away --
I sit & wait for you to change,
but you never change . . .
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southernfriedamy · 8 months
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One reason Aziraphale loves the Earth is because he is so connected to physical human senses.
He loves to taste...
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He loves to touch (especially Crowley)...
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He loves to look at beautiful things (especially Crowley) ...
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He loves to listen to music ...
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and he has even been observed to enjoy nice smells...
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Heaven has none of that.
Everything is white. There's nothing to look at.
Everything is pristine and sterile. There's nothing to touch or smell.
Angels don't consume food or drink, and the only sound available (other than the bickering of angels) is either Celestial Harmonies or The Sound of Music.
Our angel is going to be miserable.
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xxla-vie-en-rose · 7 months
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Crowley thinking he would do Anything For Aziraphale...
And I finally realize what Meatloaf's "That" means- "I would do anything for love. But I won't do That." 😭
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dessertbird · 11 months
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Daily Destiel 💙💚
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Talk to me. 🥹😊❤️
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nobodys-nothing · 10 months
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Sad angel ladies in Brussels, Belgium, September 2022
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anxietyangel222 · 4 months
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clairedelune-13 · 8 months
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😭
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skyodasai · 4 months
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dollsciple · 1 year
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I WON'T CRY FOR YOU
I WON'T SUFFER FOR
THE THINGS YOU DO
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emptyeyesm · 2 years
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I wrote this fanfiction yesterday, when the idea popped in my head. At first, I just wanted to create another uncorrect quote, but I wrote way too much for it to just be a joke.
So, I present you "Sad angel" and I apologize right now for the english. It's not my first language and I know it won't be perfect. Anyway, hope you still have fun reading it !
Have a good day sweetheart ❤
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Crowley likes to spend evenings in Aziraphale's sofa. He would spend more time in this spot, inhaling the reassuring scent and memorising the wooden patterns on the ceiling than at his own house.
But this evening, something was different. Something was off, wrong, really bad even. He didn't like the taste of the air. He hated the look on his angel's face and the invisible twitch in his wings.
Crowley : Aziraphale.
Aziraphale : Yes, dear?
Crowley : Are you... feeling sad?
Aziraphale : A little bit- wait. How did you know?
Crowley : Intuition. Let's do something to change your mood.
Aziraphale, incertain : What are you thinking about?
Crowley : Trust me. I'm planning that for a while.
Crowley got out of the bookshop, on his way to the Bentley, but he came back in.
Crowley : Ah. Follow me.
~Later, in the street~
Aziraphale : What are we doing here?
Crowley didn't answer and put a cardboard in his hands. Then, with a not so rare softness on this specific demon behalf, he placed his hands on Aziraphale's shoulders.
Crowley : Hold this and shower people who show up with compliments and confort words. I'm sure you will do great.
Aziraphale : I must admit I'm kind of confused by your behavior.
Crowley still had his glasses on, but Aziraphale could feel his intense stare on his face. As he waited for a sign, Crowley gave away a soft smile, the kind of smile able to make the angel melt inside.
Crowley : Everything will become clear once you read the sign.
Aziraphale lowered his eyes and read "Free hugs" on the cardboard. He raised his head again with the biggest smile on his lips.
Aziraphale : So, are you my first costumer?
Crowley : What? No, no, I mean... I could be, but it wasn't part of the plan.
Aziraphale : I want you to be my first.
It was Crowley's turn to lower his head. Without a word, he took the last step that separated him from the bookseller and filled the hole in Aziraphale's neck with his head.
Quickly, he felt two arms surrounding his thin body and the demon could have swear he never felt his human heart beat so fast. Crowley shortened the embrace, embarrassed but happier than ever, even though he would never admit it.
Crowley : You already have success.
Aziraphale : All thanks to you.
Crowley gave away that soft smile again and Aziraphale dazedly wondered if he kept it all the time they hugged. At this moment, he felt stupid to be jealous that he didn't get it to see it if that was the case.
Crowley : Anyway, I should move so people can see the panel. I will stay the whole time by your side, don't worry. Unless you prefer that I leave...?
Aziraphale : I would never wish for you not to be around.
Crowley : Obviously, you would miss me real fast.
Aziraphale : Exactly, my dear.
Crowley was just half-joking half-flirting, like he is used to. He surely didn't expect Aziraphale to answer anything to it. He quickly passed by his side and commonly posed on the wall behind, hoping to hide his trouble. Aziraphale didn't add anything, but would have voluntarily admit he took pride in the way he responded.
Crowley's idea soon became an attraction in London. Everyone wanted a gentle hug from the blond guy who looked so happy to open his arms to every person in the world. Everyone wanted to hear one of his kind words that can fix any broken heart.
No need to say Aziraphale sometimes used a miracle or two when he could help a precious human being.
The whole thing gained its populary thanks to an anymous tweet in which the author claimed he had the best hug he could have ever wished for in his entire life. In the comments, other "costumers" claimed they never read anything truer than that.
Some of them explained how the man was so attentive and thoughtful : "I told him things I never said to anyone, he listened the whole thing and empathized to all of it as if it was his own story. I never felt so seen before"; "I told him I was trans and explained how my family rejected me. His first reaction was to tell me there was enough place for anyone in his arms, heart and family. He told me I was invited in his workplace anytime. I will absolutely visit him soon."
The massive and genuine love he received made many perplexed, and the haters comments were magically erased right away...
Crowley hates to share, but he knew this idea he stole on the Internet would make both Aziraphale and the humans he cherishes happy. So, he bore the weight of his half-regrets... at the beginning.
After some time, the customers began to realize they knew each other. It was easy to guess by the way each time Aziraphale hugged someone, he turned around towards that slick-looking ginger guy with a grateful gaze.
Surprisingly, many people asked him for a hug as well when they weren't scared he might be a killer at night. Aziraphale would secretly thanked all of them for not lefting him out.
Everyone assumed they were a married couple and fully accepted it from the start. That's why in the comments, we could also read : "He is the nicer person I've ever met. I wish him the best and I'm glad he found the love of his life" or "I can't believe I was scared of his goth husband ! Mr.Fell told me he was the one who came up with the idea!".
These kind of comments were always liked by the anonymous author.
By the end of the day, there were so many people still wanting to meet him up that he promised to come back the day after. With a lightened heart, Aziraphale hopped in the car. At this moment, he completely forgot how bad of a driver his "husband" was. Crowley sat as well, held the steering wheel, but didn't start the engine right away. In a whisper, he asked Aziraphale if he was still sad. Even though the angel could have said "no" immediately, he took his time to think a bit.
Aziraphale : The sadness I was feeling is nothing compared to my actual happiness. I was sad because I felt like maybe, I could have been a better angel. Today, I felt good but not in an ethereal way. In a human way. I think it's even better.
Crowley : I was scared you might get overwhelmed by so many people.
Aziraphale : I was anxious at my first clients, but when I realized they all just needed that and were enjoying it, I could have hold them all day long ! I made friends today, and you did too.
Crowley : I don't need friends. I just need you, happy and healthy.
Aziraphale pretended he didn't hear that second part.
Aziraphale : I spent years thinking that. Now I realized we all do, and none of today's events would have happened without you ! You should be proud.
Crowley : I'm proud, but not for that reason.
Aziraphale : For what then?
Crowley smirked with a teasing look.
Crowley : I got you out of your comfort zone for an entire evening, and it wasn't because of the apocalypse.
Aziraphale rolled his eyes and finally realized where he was.
Aziraphale : You better drive us safe to the bookshop.
Crowley : Safety is your middle name, not mine.
Aziraphale : We don't have mid-
Before he could finish his sentence, Crowley had began to drive way over the speed limits.
On the way back home, the demon was thinking about either or not he should show him the tweet. After all, even though Aziraphale knows nothing about technology, he is not stupid enough to not realize who is behind it..., right?
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tailycaos · 9 months
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Sketch from the other day ⋆ ˚。⋆
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dessertbird · 9 months
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Daily Destiel 💙💚
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I miss you. 🥺😭💔
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wh3nd01want1t · 10 months
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gaianwrath · 2 years
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