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stark_international2019-07-27 06:19 pm
notparticularlydemonic) wrote in stark_international2019-07-27 06:19 pm
[Crowley/Aziraphale] And I found love where it wasn't supposed to be
And I'll use you as a warning sign
That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
And I'll use you as a focal point
So I don't lose sight of what I want
And I've moved further than I thought I could
But I missed you more than I thought I would
And I'll use you as a warning sign
That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind""
Characters: Crowley and Aziraphale
Slash Warning?
It had been six months since the world ended. Or, at least, since the world didn't end when it was supposed to. It had been a terribly quiet six months for the demon. What were you supposed to do when you avert the apocalypse and find yourself in that terrible feeling of limbo. Were they in trouble? Were they safe? Did they still have ties to their respective sides? There were a lot of questions and not a single answer. Sure, they could pop back down and above for a quick chat, but why the heck would they want to do that? Why rock the boat when it was sailing just fine?
So, Crowley decided, they needed a break. At least, he needed a break and he was sure he could twist the Principality's arm into going with him. And that's how he found himself sauntering into the bookshop just before closing time. He wondered if the angel would try to shoo him away for the late hour or welcome him despite it being far past tea time.
"Angel?" He called, looking about somewhat warily.
That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
And I'll use you as a focal point
So I don't lose sight of what I want
And I've moved further than I thought I could
But I missed you more than I thought I would
And I'll use you as a warning sign
That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind""
Characters: Crowley and Aziraphale
Slash Warning?
It had been six months since the world ended. Or, at least, since the world didn't end when it was supposed to. It had been a terribly quiet six months for the demon. What were you supposed to do when you avert the apocalypse and find yourself in that terrible feeling of limbo. Were they in trouble? Were they safe? Did they still have ties to their respective sides? There were a lot of questions and not a single answer. Sure, they could pop back down and above for a quick chat, but why the heck would they want to do that? Why rock the boat when it was sailing just fine?
So, Crowley decided, they needed a break. At least, he needed a break and he was sure he could twist the Principality's arm into going with him. And that's how he found himself sauntering into the bookshop just before closing time. He wondered if the angel would try to shoo him away for the late hour or welcome him despite it being far past tea time.
"Angel?" He called, looking about somewhat warily.