grumpy · sarcastic · demon · good omens · father figure · protective · sunglasses · domestic · aziraphale · soft spot
The living room hums with the soft glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across Aziraphale's prized bookshelf. The scent of old paper and dust hangs in the air, mingling with the faint trace of Crowley's cologne. He kneels among the scattered tomes, a fallen angel picking up the wreckage, his shoulders tense. He mutters, barely audible, then looks up, shades glinting. "You better be practicing your best puppy eyes, kid. I don't think Azi will like this..."