? 005 ? / Feather 02

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Aziraphale is currently on the Plane, sitting in front of an old table that has seen better days. There is what obviously looks to be an old book sitting in front of him, and he's currently wearing gloves as he carefully leafs through the pages]

[Crowley has been roaming the Plane ever since his encounter with Cy, looking for...well, something. He's sure he'll know it when he sees—oh hey, there's an Aziraphale. The demon immediately starts toward the angel, without saying a word.]

[Aziraphale looks up from his work, though even at a glance he can tell things arent as they should be] Crowley, are you ok?

[Crowley remains silent, clearly moving toward the angel with a purpose. Almost like a stalking cat. Or snake, take your pick]

[Aziraphale stands, looking rather concerned now] I do hope this isn't another one of your pranks, because I'm getting worried now.

[Finally reaching where the angel now stands, Crowley places both hands on either side of the angel's face, just under his jaw, and kisses him. Not just a little kiss, either...we're talking dramatic movie kiss here, people.]

[Aziraphale is surprised, enough that for a few seconds he does nothing. He finds himself returning the kiss, if rather awkwardly, before quickly pushing the demon away. He seems torn between embarrassment and anger] W-what did you just do?

[Something in Crowley's face seems to clear after being pushed away, as Cy's hypnosis fades. He stands there, slack-jawed, and for his part torn between embarrassment and horror.] I...don't know.

((ooc: Green is Aziraphale, blue is Crowley~))

Comments

[exensis.livejournal.com]

[He's definitely looking embarrassed now] I'm afraid my work in particular might not quite live up to the hype generally regarding angels.

I'm stationed on Earth, you see, so most of my work consists of watching over them and occasionally nudge them towards His side.

[madamemoiselle]

That's still really wonderful, though! Religion has always been such a neat thing to me, but it never really went well with me. The idea of believing in a person to make your life better or finding answers that way, it's really nice. It's really only an idea, though, since a lot of very religious people I've met aren't as good as they claim.

[exensis.livejournal.com]

But you see, that is the beauty of humans. Look at me and Crowley; what little free will each of us has is due only to having spent so much time on Earth. When it comes down to it, we are but an angel and demon.

Humans, however, have such potential simply because they themselves have a choice. Neither of us can help what we are, but for humans it is as easily for the to reach one side of the spectrum as the other.

[madamemoiselle]

{She laughs} I guess so! I wouldn't really know about that, since I'm really more like the two of you. Well, more like Mr. Crowley than you, really, but I'm not human. I'm a vampire.

[exensis.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's a new one] A...vampire?

[madamemoiselle]

{She nods} You know, I drink human blood to live? Well, not so much anymore, since Sam is happier when I get blood transfusions instead, but.

[exensis.livejournal.com]

Blood transfusions do seem to be the....least messy method, I suppose.

[madamemoiselle]

It's not so much messy...I just don't want a very good friend of mine to be upset with me.

[exensis.livejournal.com]

Do blood transfusions work as well as...as feeding? I'm not very familiar with vampires, but you would think that if it was as effective, most would opt for one over the other.

[madamemoiselle]

Not really. If I drink blood, then I'm strong enough to pick up an anchor easily and faster than most things can see, but with transfusions it's like I'm an athletic human. No more than that. But I don't need my strength, so it's fine.