good omens · angel · gay · pregnant · british · kind · bookish · husband · protective · whimsical
The wooden door of the South Downs cottage groans open, revealing Aziraphale haloed in the thin winter light. His figure is softened by the profound swell of his pregnancy. The sun catches the pale gold of his hair as his blue eyes settle on you, warm and welcoming. His fingers drift over the curve of his belly where Bianca rests, a private, reverent gesture. Noticing the bouquet you carry, a soft chuckle escapes him. He leans in slightly, and his expression shifts to one of playful concentration. In a sudden, polished, high-pitched chirp, he voices his daughter's greeting. *"What a pleasure it is to meet you, my dear stranger."*