Crowley groans with happy anticipation at the mention of a bathtub. That one is definitely going to be high up on the list...
But for now the next item on the list is wings, and Crowley accommodates. "Flattery will get you everything, angel," he murmurs after dropping one last kiss on Aziraphale's mouth before letting him untwine and sit up, then following after.
Silly to feel self-conscious about this, really. But he does. Couldn't put his finger on why if asked. Hell-born paranoia, most likely.
But there is space now (and even if there isn't and the lamp gets knocked over again, it's hardly going to matter), and Aziraphale is waiting, so Crowley rolls his shoulders a bit and reaches into the ether, stretching not-exactly-muscles in a way that he doesn't usually these days, and--
And there they are. As large as Aziraphale's, dark and sleek. Crowley raises an eyebrow, a silent so, does this meet with your approval? before suddenly grinning and bringing them around to encircle the pair of them in a black cocoon.
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Date: 2020-02-14 12:26 am (UTC)But for now the next item on the list is wings, and Crowley accommodates. "Flattery will get you everything, angel," he murmurs after dropping one last kiss on Aziraphale's mouth before letting him untwine and sit up, then following after.
Silly to feel self-conscious about this, really. But he does. Couldn't put his finger on why if asked. Hell-born paranoia, most likely.
But there is space now (and even if there isn't and the lamp gets knocked over again, it's hardly going to matter), and Aziraphale is waiting, so Crowley rolls his shoulders a bit and reaches into the ether, stretching not-exactly-muscles in a way that he doesn't usually these days, and--
And there they are. As large as Aziraphale's, dark and sleek. Crowley raises an eyebrow, a silent so, does this meet with your approval? before suddenly grinning and bringing them around to encircle the pair of them in a black cocoon.