arthurmorganssaddle

Arthur Morgan smoking a cigarette in warm lighting, his hat is covering his face.



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    Crowley wiped stray raindrops from his face and slid his glasses back on. “See you tomorrow?”

    "No!" Aziraphale wanted to shout. "No, come back this instant, come inside and do something about this cursed desire before it kills me!"

     

    They've had wagers before, it's nothing new. But this one has an edge to it and Aziraphale doesn't know how deep of a hole he can dig for himself before the desires he's filling in it choke him.

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    25 May 2026