I'M TURTLENECK SPIRALING
I cannot stop thinking about THIS MAN MR BROWN
ACCOSTING AZIRAPHALE WITH HIS COMPANY IN THE PUB. He sits himself right down for a conversation that was clearly one sided. And yeah, whatever, it was about the WhIcKbEr StReEt TrAdErS AnD ShOpKeEpeRs AsSoCiAtiOn MeeTiNg, BUT.
He then gets interrupted by Crowley bringing Aziraphale's drink, and his SASSY little boyfriend-mode "Helloooo~"
IMAGINE HIM WATCHING THIS FROM ACROSS THE PUB
AND THE NEXT TIME HE SEES MR. FELL DECIDES TO WEAR A ✨TURTLENECK?✨
Like EXCUSE ME SIR who are you trying to IMPRESS
BECAUSE I PROMISE AZI AIN'T LOOKIN AT U
NOT WITH THIS IN THE ROOM.
Help I need a fic from Mr. Brown's point of view of this whole scene.












