Black Sepia - chapter 8
aziraphale hesitated, then said, "if you insist." "i do. come on, angel." with a wry shake of his head, aziraphale manifested his wings.
Black Sepia - chapter 4
Crowley stroked his fingers over aziraphale's forehead gently, and aziraphale felt himself sighing in response. it was an odd thing.
Black Sepia - chapter 3
Crowley's eyebrows went up in amusement at aziraphale's prim tone. proper demons were hardly prim, but aziraphale was aziraphale, and apparently a little thing like falling from grace wasn't going to change that.
Black Sepia - chapter 2
#5 of fanfiction more of aziraphale's slow, feathery fall.
Black Sepia - chapter 5
He gave aziraphale another wink. then he turned back to crowley, though it wasn't much of a turn, since crowley was still standing as if to protect aziraphale from lucifer, futile as that might be.
Black Sepia - chapter 7
He wrenched his eyes away from aziraphale's ice-cold, slitted gaze and was caught again by crowley, standing at aziraphale's shoulder.
Black Sepia - chapter 6
His eyes fixed on the hollow of aziraphale's now-revealed throat and he swallowed hard. aziraphale found himself smiling.
Saving the Spirit! ~ Chapter 1: The Not-So-Accurate Warnings and Vague Predictions from Saffy Tutter, the Amateur Witch
aziraphale cleared his squeaker. "so, you've probably heard right now what happened to the book, right? crowley nodded. aziraphale continued.
Black Sepia - chapter 1
aziraphale nodded and took another sip, wondering in the back of his mind if crowley really had decided he didn't want the rest of the sake, or if he merely didn't want to risk touching aziraphale again so soon.
Saving the Spirit !~(Suprise Easter Special!) Cracking a Hard Shell
Crowley was painting a blood-red pentagram egg when aziraphale's digigrade leg bumped the wooden table, shaking it and smudges his pattern. "boo!" aziraphale squeaked, laughing. "hey! i'm painting my egg here, you featherbrain!
Black Sepia - chapter 9
aziraphale laughed suddenly.