( for better or worse, aziraphale has not yet changed his mind about moving forward with the ceremony. rather than that, he seems to find himself a little more firmly rooted into the idea every time that someone—whether it is an attendant or crowley himself—deigns to question it. it only makes him want to dig his heels in because yes, he is sure. he wants to proceed, he wants to move forward, he wants this.
he wants crowley— )
Yes, I do.
( —as his bonded.
he curls his fingers inward, the grip of them tight, as he watches one of the witches carefully begin to wrap the ribbon around their hands. he takes some solace in the gentle and patient expression on her face.
but he can't help but watch her intently, watch the ribbon move between her fingers.
the sound of his heart beat in his chest seems to be suddenly too loud. )
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he wants crowley— )
Yes, I do.
( —as his bonded.
he curls his fingers inward, the grip of them tight, as he watches one of the witches carefully begin to wrap the ribbon around their hands. he takes some solace in the gentle and patient expression on her face.
but he can't help but watch her intently, watch the ribbon move between her fingers.
the sound of his heart beat in his chest seems to be suddenly too loud. )