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Summary: Aziraphale and Crowley find themselves playing Bottom and Titania in the famous 1840 production of A Midsummer Night's Dream.
Rating: Explicit
Words: 4.7K
Excerpt:
As they exchange lines with one another, Aziraphale fights to keep his focus whilst gazing into Crowley’s hypnotic, honeyed eyes. They are all the more striking here in the new and dazzlingly bright limelight, rimmed in dramatic black eyeliner and glittering with ethereal shades of green and purple eye paint to match his floral crown.
After the initial shock of learning Aziraphale is behind the mask, Crowley lays on thick with the infatuated Queen act. The twinkle in his eye and the hint of a smirk at the corner of his painted lips tells Aziraphale that he’s relishing in his attempts to provoke Aziraphale into breaking character. Typical fiend.
Little does he know that Aziraphale’s determined to do the same. He’s just letting the demon think he has the upper hand so that, when the time comes, he’s all the more unprepared.
When they return to the stage for their next scene together, Aziraphale is ready to enact his mischief.
Ignoring the way that they are pressed up against one another on Titania’s verdant bower, the angel decides to embrace the arrogance of his character and give Crowley every window of opportunity he can to ham up Titania’s ensorcelled flattery.
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