"What does sleeping feel like?”
Good Omens: Aziraphale, Crowley Single chapter: 5,521 words. ~ He really is beautiful, laid out like this. The lithe grace of his body, even at rest, the sheaf of red hair falling across his face, practically begging for a hand to brush it from his brow. Aziraphale knows (no, wonders, he reminds himself, in this story he doesn’t know at all) exactly how those silky strands would feel between his fingers. Wonders if there’s anyone, on earth or elsewhere, who knows what it feels like to touch Crowley like that. ~ Warning: nsfw, brief food/alcohol mentions, somno, hypothetical dangers, noncon roleplay (sorta), plug-n-play genitals, gag













