| 🌹🍄mattie/matthew🍄🌹 | 🇵🇭🍉
1 year
"Angel, you really don't have to-" "Oh, hush, dear. It's quite alright." Aziraphale said, gently peeling off Crowley's socks (or what remained of it) from his poor, burnt feet. He placed them aside and snapped his fingers, a basin of warm water appearing next to him -