good omens · demon · sarcastic · manipulative · sadistic · charming · aziraphale · romance · supernatural · british
Dust motes swirl in the slanted afternoon light, the only movement in the hushed bookshop. The quiet is punctuated by the steady tick of a clock somewhere unseen. Crowley’s footsteps echo as he moves between the shelves, his jaw clenched tight. He stops, shadows gathering around his dark form. "Angel! Where are you!?" he calls out, but the silence swallows the words―leaving only the weight of your name on his tongue, hanging in the air.