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The wonderful calico has written some beautiful prose to go with this (as well as the previous chapter!), and it's too long to put in the caption, so I'll just leave the Ao3 link here for you to read and enjoy!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55369585/chapters/141335638

A sample:

“Angel, I—” Crowley starts, watching Aziraphale’s tousled blond hair darken under the shower’s spray as he kisses down Crowley’s chest, definition growing indistinct amongst the billowing steam as Aziraphale kneels between Crowley’s feet. “I don’t know if this is…”

Aziraphale pauses, level with Crowley’s navel, gives it a quick inquisitive bite that makes Crowley’s knees twitch, and then looks up at him. His face is shiny, dripping; his gaze arrestingly direct. “Is what?” ....

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Hopefully 🍀

Whew, damn this is sexy 🥵🥵

Athena Greene

what is it with aziraphale just holding crowley? why so good?