laurashapiro-noreally:prosthetical:drawlight:guardian-of-soho:larygosomens:“Excuse me, ma’am, we’re
laurashapiro-noreally:prosthetical:drawlight:guardian-of-soho:larygosomens:“Excuse me, ma’am, we’re two supernatural entities just looking for the notorious Son of Satan.”An angel just slowly putting himself back together, straightening out his coat and his tie over his pounding heart, while the love of his life whose breath is still on his lips makes fun of him like he always does in these moments (to cover HIS pounding heart, but the angel doesn’t know this)god, they’re both so flustered in different ways.They literally look like they just got done fuckinThe only thing hotter than the wall press is Aziraphale trying to recover afterward. He looks so smug, so pleased with himself, can’t wait to stir up some more shit and see what Crowley will do next time. And under that he is clearly OH MY GOD IT ALMOST HAPPENEDTag yourself: what kind of flustered bi are you? -- source link