? 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~))

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[exensis.livejournal.com]

[Aziraphale, if possible looks even more annoyed now] Now that's enough of that Crowley. Go back to your human form, there's a good boy.

And you. [He's looking at Cy now] Don't try and act so innocent. Whatever little prank war you and him got wrapped up in, I don't see why I should have to be dragged into it like this]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Mrrt] Not my fault it was you. [Sullen]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[With one last gnashing of teeth Crowley finally complies, snapping back into his usual human body. He still looks incredibly upset, and he's breathing heavily.]

[exensis.livejournal.com]

[He places a hand on Crowley's shoulder and gives him a slight pat] That wasn't too hard, was it?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Ngh.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Still sulking and glaring. :| These two...]

[exensis.livejournal.com]

[He decides this has gone on long enough] Your fur has all grown back, Cy. [It's a rather matter-of-fact tone, and in the blink of an eye Cy's fur is just how it was. Maybe a little cleaner and well-groomed]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[lkdfsfj She chases her tail for about ten seconds at high speed before falling over and proceeding to groom herself in a wildly disorganized way.]

Miracle Grow now comes in Heavenly Flavor, for the discerning rhododendron.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley takes a deep breath to steady himself, straightens his tie, and turns to walk away]

[exensis.livejournal.com]

[He sighs, closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose] Now don't be like that, Crowley.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley pauses long enough to look back over his shoulder]

Like what? I'm done fighting...I'd have thought you would be happy about that.

[exensis.livejournal.com]

You're upset.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[a little more snappish than he intends:] Of course I am, what were you expecting?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[She grumbles.] Not so funny now, Scales?

[exensis.livejournal.com]

[Though he tries to hide it, he can't help but look a bit hurt before his hand drops from Crowley's shoulder] I suppose so.

[Then, to Cy] And I really would appreciate if I didn't have to intervene like this to begin with. Crowley may have been immature, but you also egged him on Cy.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley shoots an icy look at the cat. Between her and Aziraphale's "immature" remark, Crowley's had just about enough. He unceremoniously drops from the Plane.]