Love.
What a fucking nuisance.
What even is the point of Love?
Why do I Love?
Why can't some other measly demon Love?
Why me?
Why am I so full of Love?
And why in the Heaven does it have to be Aziraphale?
Why did you have to go and make him perfect?
He is perfection incarnate.
He is what my heart beats for.
He is the reason I wake day after day for centuries.
He is what completes me.
The demon in me wants to hate this feeling, but I can't bring myself to.
This love is raw.
Unrelenting.
As if I have Risen.
This fucking feeling will be my undoing, I'm sure of it.
But what if it isn't?
What if he loves me too?
Or at the very least, likes me in a more-than-platonic way?
6000 bloody years, it's a long time to develop feelings.
But mine have been there since Day 1.
Literally Day 1.
He didn't even have to try and I fell in love with him.
What if we were meant to be?
It all feels so... ineffable.
Damn, maybe Angel was right; maybe there is something ineffable about all of this.
Maybe this love, my love for him, is ineffable.
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Ineffable Husbands Oneshots
FanfictionThese are just something that I started doing for fun. I'm also a bit new to this, so sorry if they suck. DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters that are based off the show Good Omens nor of the book Good Omens. All credit goes to Neil Gaima...
