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oncomingstcrms ❛ I’ll pay the...
Because she has no job and SOMEONE’s gotta take care of her
“You know how I love you taking care of me, but, point of order? I could get a job if I wanted.”

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oncomingstcrms
oncomingstcrms ❛ I’ll pay the...
Because she has no job and SOMEONE’s gotta take care of her
“You know how I love you taking care of me, but, point of order? I could get a job if I wanted.”
Inquiries Sentence Starter with @oncomingstcrms | cont from here
“-- nothing wrong with a bit of sustenance, that’s all I’m saying.” Aziraphale grumbles quietly, the beginning of a pout tugging at his lips. He opts not to press the issue (not until he’s feeling peckish later, anyway) and leans back into the comfortable sofa dominating the demon’s sitting room. Crowley not eating is hardly a new occurrence. The angel knows a whole host of ways to get around it, usually involving beseeching eyes and a dessert with two forks.
Cradling a glass of his own between his palms (wine, not whiskey), Aziraphale is lost enough in his thoughts to not immediately register the intent behind his companion’s question. He hums absently, casting the demon a curious glance, only to sit up straighter when he’s met with a significant look.
“...oh. Oh. You mean... right...” Aziraphale draws a shallow breath, head bobbing to the side indecisively, “...well, we haven’t been immediately subjected to a smiting, anyway. But one does assume they...” And here he points up, and then slowly down. “....they still know how to find us... right? And they’re bound to be... well. Cross.”
‘....for soon enouff ye will be playing with fyre..’ Agnes Nutter’s final prophecy echoes in the angel’s mind, and the space between his eyebrows knit with concern. “...I think we might need to prepare for the worst, my dear boy.”
oncomingstcrms replied to your post “Crowley, seeing it snow on Halloween: “That’s not very ‘Wahoo’ of...”
We've had snow for a few days and it's also extremely cold, so I'm with Crowley on this one
Like it snowed yesterday very lightly but then it all melted. But now today we literally have inches of snow and I’m like you couldn’t hold out for two more days? Fuck dude.
❝ you’re all i ever wanted and worth dying for, too. ❞ | @weirdtongued
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Oh …it simply wasn’t fair. How could something as simple as words so seamlessly steal away a place so deep within him? If this was truly temptation incarnate, then it was hardly a wonder to him why Eve had been fell so easily by it – if accepting those words and returning their intention in the most exquisite love he had ever known was truly a sin …then it was a lovely one.
❝ – are you certain you never had a hand in poetry, Crowley? ❞ He murmured with some indiscriminate amount of amusement steeping his tone, reclining his ear against the serpent’s chest and allowing the other to turn him about the room, the steady drum of his heartbeat perfectly paced with the song pouring so sweetly from the gramophone out into the bookshop. ❝ …dare say you would have put Wordsworth to shame. ❞@weirdtongued
『 @oncomingstcrms 』 continued from here
・✯🥀ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢✯・ *Starbucks was-- rather demonic in its working...Though she could well believe that humans put this dastardly business on themselves too...And she was highly amused Crowley would put himself into this ruckus for her, even if it was partly for him- self as well; seeing as he also got a midnight black coffee. For which she took the cup he offered to her gingerly, and smirked up at him, gratefully. * “Well, I didn’t mean it literally of course...Besides, you said you weren’t in the business of ‘soul deals’ in that way, anyway, right? Either way thanks~ You are a life-saver!”
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“Same motivation. I guess at least at first glance mine look brown.”
Freddie shrugs, pulling the glasses in question down the bridge of her nose. Her eyes are paint-black, shining in a way that’s more metallic than wet. She hides them again quickly, more because she’d had to blink against the sunlight than out of shame.
“But, yeah, this. Only explanation I’ve got, anyway.”
oncomingstcrms replied to oncomingstcrms replied to O U T O F C R E P E...
Crowley: *silently refills Aziraphale’s glass*
Aziraphale: [squints] ..... [points an unsteady finger] ..... you’re up to something
oncomingstcrms replied to O U T O F C R E P E S i need to make myself...
Most importantly, can Crowley join?
OOC || That is a very good question.... Can Crowley join? You realize this might mean holding his hands up as a frame for yarn while Aziraphale unravels skeins for knitting, right?