Ineffable Husbands Oneshots

TNSPP Part 5

A.Z. Fell & Co.

'Oh I do hope Crowley will accept my invitation....'

"Oh pull yourself together, you daft principality, that serpent will of course accept your invitation, he puts that blasted music on every time you're in his vehicle."

Now all that's left to do is wait.

5 hours later, and the young men were long gone, prepping for their concert. Aziraphale was anxiously waiting on Crowley to arrive.

'Would he like my outfit? Am I being too forward? Is this too fast?'

The door of the bookshop opened and the bell chimed. Crowley was here.

"Oh Crowley, there you are, I was worried you wouldn't co-''

Oh, fuck

He's gorgeous.

'I'm fucked'

Crowley's POV

After fretting over every detail of his outfit, a black see-through (only down his chest and arms) jumpsuit that hugged his toned body, and black high-heels, he made his way to the bentley.

'What if I'm going too fast? Is this okay? Am I overstepping?'

Before he knew it, he arrived at the bookshop and was standing with Aziraphale's outfit folded neatly in his hands. He opened the door of the bookshop, and heard Aziraphale.

"Oh Crowley, there you are, I was worried you wouldn't co-"

Sweet mother loving fuck.

She's divine.

Fuck

Aziraphale had chosen a female presenting body this time around. She wore a fitted blue buttoned-up shirt with a tartan bow on top and a skirt that went down to her knees, with tan flats.

And her make-up, fucking Satan, how did- when did- she get so good at make-up?

And her hair, she left it in long white-blonde curls.

She looked every bit the angel she is.

(A/N): So I'm aware that Queen knows Aziraphale as a man. However, for the purpose of this lil fic, I'm changing it so that they know Aziraphale as genderqueer/genderfluid. Right now, her pronouns are she/they. I hope no one minds this change. ❤- Angel