Crowley's arms slithered around him to hold on. Aziraphale was soft and warm and shockingly solid against him.
"You feel..." he started, then paused. He was so many things...
"...Good."
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Crowley's arms slithered around him to hold on. Aziraphale was soft and warm and shockingly solid against him.
"You feel..." he started, then paused. He was so many things...
"...Good."