I like to imagine that Crowley is most at ease in his snake form, but he hesitates to take that form around Aziraphale because he is worried it will remind Aziraphale of who he truly is. The angel notices. He notices the drawn out ssssss’s when Crowley is relaxing. He notices the scales that sometimes form on the backs of Crowley’s hands and around his temples when he’s dozing. He sees the yellow of his eyes taking over when they’re drunk together. And one day while Crowley is dozing on the couch, Aziraphale brings him tea, and gently strokes the back of his hand where the scales have raised and before Crowley can pull them back, Aziraphale tells him that they’re lovely, and Crowley’s shy smile is perfectly mirrored on his angel’s face. They sip their tea in cozy silence and Crowley allows himself to be seen.













