Because today I'm going to be spending the entire day writing due to fic challenges deadlines I need to meet, I decided to just join in the Five Acts fun already.
Feeding the Ducks - Crowley/Aziraphale - Good Omens - PG - Sharing and Smarm and a whole lot of fluffThe pond is quiet and the air is misty. It's early morning, somewhere around spring. It's muggy but damp enough to chill and Aziraphale is throwing clumps of bread into the water. It bobs for a few long moments before getting soggy and waterlogged and sinking to the bottom. A hand curls around his neck and he tips his head to the side, leaning into it, warm and slightly sharp. A musky, cigarette-smelling leather jacket is slid over his frame and swallows him up. He turns to the owner of said jacket who is staring off at the sun rising through the mist from behind dark black glasses. He nods his head in thanks and slips his arms into the holes, they hand down too long over his hands and he feels as if he's swimming in the leather
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LET ME LOVE YOU. ♥ I loved this so damn much, seriously! I think you captured their relationship perfectly, and after reading this I'm left with a warm fuzzy feeling inside. So sweet and so very very them. Thank you so much for filling this, it made me ridiculously happy!
I'M SO GLAD YOU LIKE IT. askdjaskdjaskd. This was my first GO fic and I was banging my head against the wall the entire time. The fact it filled you with warm fuzzies makes me glad I chose this and not the angsty Nathan/Simon I wanted to do.
I really really like it, honestly! Not that I would have turned down angsty Nathan/Simon, but the warm fuzzies were awesome and came at a very opportune time, so THANK YOU AGAIN! ♥
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