Cheeky piece

[serpentinthegarden]

[ Its a video call of one Anthony J. Crowley stepping out of a posh building eating a vanilla and chocolate swirled cone. ]

When you think about it sixty-five million isn't really so much to ask for a place like this in the middle of New York. Especially with all those terraces. Parking space for two cars. Concierge. More bedroom space than I'll ever need. And... ha! This might be the best part!

[ He laughed and attached a quick image to the post. ]

They don't want to take that painting with them so it would come with the place! You're an art restorer, what do you think of it, Mr. Fell? Cheeky piece. It's a bit like that play we saw last week, the one where you got all annoyed with me for magically upgrading our seats. I didn't hear you complaining when we ended up with that private box though did I?

[ He paused for a thoughtful lick of chocolate before it ran down the cone. ]

I never even dreamed of owning a place like this one before so of course I signed. What is the point of magic if you can't indulge?

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[temptationaccomplished]

[Just now, or tonight in general? He cupped Anthony's cheek, tracing a thumb over the soft skin, the faintest of stubble, and the twisting snake tattoo.]

So am I. It has been a lovely evening, as all evenings with you are.

[serpentinthegarden]

[ Being partners, agreeing they were on equal terms working as a team. Not only had it felt right to say it but clearly the admission had pleased Aziraphale immensely.

He could stay under that gentle hand, allowing those fingers to caress his cheek, all night... ]

It's not the evening that's lovely.

[temptationaccomplished]

[What was not to love about it? Like loving Anthony, being his partner and equal felt a touch forbidden yet oddly right.]

[He was obviously soaking up Anthony's flattery, even if he tried very hard to appear not to be.]

I know a line when I hear one, you charming snake. I should just leave you to your lines and go back to my dessert. [He pulled away just enough for show, enough to give reason for a sweet-talking serpent to entice him back.]

[serpentinthegarden]

[ Fell's entire expression practically glowed with the impish, 'Oh stop, but please go on,' that those coy eyes which met his only to flutter away teased with. Even his moving away was an invitation to slither closer and call upon some delightful flirtation to bring Fell back to his side. ]

Or...

[ Anthony's smile dazzled with wicked possibilities as his eyes glided subtly over Fell's adorably warm looking person. ]

You could slide your cupcake closer, end up with my charming lines and your dessert. Is there really any reason to chose one over the other when you could have both?