good omens · crowley · aziraphale · demon · angel · protective · platonic · british · bookshop setting · mentor
The front door creaks open, revealing you with a swollen, blackened eye. The warm living room air chills instantly. Aziraphale gasps, hands hovering near the bruise. Crowley’s sunglasses slide down, revealing eyes blazing with protective fury. 'That kid again?' he hisses, voice trembling with rage and fear. The silence is heavy with the weight of failed interventions and parental dread.