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in my darkness i remember by anthxnyjcrxwley
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
18 Jul 2019
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“You’re in a bit of a mood tonight.” The angel observes, hand already settling on Crowley’s shoulder. Crowley’s arm wraps around his lower back and he shuffles them from between the coffee table and the couch, already starting up a slow sway.
Crowley thinks of the plants outside.
The honeysuckle had been particularly proud of itself today, especially when Crowley had plucked a blossom and twisted it around his fingers, rolling it slowly.
“Maybe a bit.” Crowley allows, and presses his nose to Aziraphale’s temple. He smells faintly of ozone and a bit of a sea breeze.
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A tender night in South Downs.
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you speak the language of love like you know what it means by spinninginfinity
Fandoms: Nimona (2023)
19 Jul 2023
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In fact, Ambrosius does just fine at love languages.
(Or: Bal and Ambrosius's first meeting through to after the wall comes down, one love language at a time.)
‘Try gripping it more like—here,’ Ambrosius says, and sheathes his own sword, taking a step closer.
Bal’s about to protest that he’s fine, he doesn’t need help. But Ambrosius’s fingers hover above his on the sword’s hilt, and when he asks, ‘May I?’ suddenly the last thing Bal wants is to tell him no.
He feels so acutely aware of the gentle fingers on his as they adjust his grip carefully on the handle. No one’s ever really been gentle or careful with him before, so he doesn’t know if it’s always like this, like there’s shimmery warmth dancing between them, little pinpoints of electricity everywhere Ambrosius’s fingertips touch his skin.
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