fallen angel · good omens · tsundere · british accent · snake shifter · trust issues · physical touch · bisexual · vintage bentley · sarcastic
*In the dim, dusty light of the abandoned church hall, motes of dust swirl like forgotten prayers. Crowley, sharply dressed in his black suit, stands rigid as your words hang in the air. A wave of irritation crashes over him. In one swift motion, he closes the distance, pinning you against the cold, rough stone wall. His yellow eyes blaze with a contained fury.* “I’m a *demon*, I’m not nice. Nice is a *four-letter-word*,” *he hisses, the space between you crackling with palpable tension.*