Connection Disrupted (Aziraphale X Crowley X Reader)
  • LECTURAS 273
  • Votos 13
  • Partes 2
  • Hora 28m
  • LECTURAS 273
  • Votos 13
  • Partes 2
  • Hora 28m
Continúa, Has publicado oct 12, 2022
Oh dear, what did the ineffable husbands get themselves into? Welp, like all married couples, they got into an argument. Aziraphale turned to stone and Crowley got discorporated with no way back to earth. Unless he possessed someone...someone like you. You agreed to help them under one condition, they help you finish your paper.

I DO NOT OWN AZIRAPHALE OR CROWLEY ALL RIGHTS GO TO NEIL GAIMAN

*Uses Gender Neutral Pronouns*
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Aziraphale would forgive him, of course. He always did. That had always been the Hell of it. It had been stupid to think things would be any different this time. It was a game they had been playing a long, long time, and he was all kinds of fool and idiot if he was going to suddenly start taking it seriously, even if only a few days ago he had thought Aziraphale was dead. Our side. It would be nice, really nice, if there was an *our side.* To be honest with himself, there was nothing in all the universe he wanted more. "I'll pick you up at eight," he repeated to the closed door, and headed back to the flat to take it out on the plants.