Professionally Speaking, *gleams With Bewitched Eyes* *hushes* Whatever Goes Down Your Bloodthirsty Minds,

#foreshadowing (insp)

It still hurts that Crowley was still holding onto hope and STAYED despite everything

He still wanted to be there for Aziraphale, if anything had gone wrong or Aziraphale changed his mind he could run directly to Crowley and Crowley would protect him without hesitation

Because Aziraphale can always rely on him

Crowley didn’t spend the whole season trying to keep Aziraphale and himself safe, trying to get through to him, confessing, saying what he thinks, going against a legion of demons, sorting out everything after the fight was over, protecting and protecting more, being a badass, and walking out on Aziraphale out of respect for himself and his beliefs, for you to treat him like Aziraphale’s pathetic dependant dog with zero respect for himself.

Aziraphale didn’t spend the whole season living his fantasy, daydreaming about Crowley, creating a perfect ball for them to dance together, staring at him with full adoration and love and devotion, crying and shaking after the confession, pressing that shaking hand to his lips, basically treating Crowley like his husband already (he likes him as his James Bond goddamnit!), for you to treat him like he’s a heartless badass who would treat Crowley like he’s nothing.

Watch the show!

Are you secretly Michael Sheen?

Oh dear god, do I have to start denying this as well in every post? *coughs* I am not Michael Sheen, lurking amongst you on tumblr. I am not Neil Gaiman, either. You can ask them if you like. *waits* See? There you have it.

All done and explained nice and neatly :")

People like 1941 Aziraphale and Crowley so mcuh because thats the one moment in time they were both the most like themselves that they could be and ever have been.

Crowley was an openly goofy, supportive, heart-eyed boyfriend and Aziraphale was a campy, doofy and flirty idiot.

This is how i imagine they'll be when they've finally sorted everything out

more ineffable domestic husbands

Moving in together has its challenges (don't worry, the books are fine. Crowley isn't a bastard)

"We're a team, a group. Group of the two of us."

Crowley fumbles for words, because none of those labels describes their relationship accurately. But he is afraid to use the word couple in any sense for a reason - he doesn't want to frighten the angel because if there's one think he can't bear, it's losing Aziraphale. He could confess the truth and risk rejection, or be careful and hope to keep friendship. Crowley needs Aziraphale in his life, whatever it means. Friends, lovers, anything. It's either him or nothing.

Yet, his approach doesn't help...

I need some random conversation where eg Nina groans she wishes people and relationships weren’t so complicated and btw please take her choices away and just make the decision for her

And Aziraphale just

“Blame Crowley for that one.”

Crowley: “Hey!”

(Please imagine Nina’s and Maggie’s faces when Aziraphale tells them that Crowley is the Serpent of Eden who introduced Free Will)

Nina: “I thought Lucifer did that.”

Crowley: “You humans never give me credit for my best work 😒”

Nina: “Was Lucifer really the prettiest Angel then?”

Aziraphale: “No.”

Sometimes you’re just too close to see the big picture. 

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Inspired by Adam’s aura :) Also, see how much I love you guys? I drew backgrounds.