Oldie, but goodie in celebration of #IneffableFamilyFeb

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I don't really have the time to do some more drawings for it this February, so here's an oldie but goodie!

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Screenshot from "Let Your Stars Fill My Heart." It reads: Aziraphale inhaled deeply. “It’s real. It happened.” He looked down at Crowley’s hand on his belly and placed his hand on top. “We did it.” “We did, my Love. We made this very real and I am so happy,” Crowley whispered in his ear. “You get to be the miracle now,” he spoke into the spot behind his ear, leaving a kiss there. Aziraphale blinked back tears that felt cool on his lower lids. “I can't stop looking at myself today, to check if I look different. I have for the past several days if I’m quite honest.” He put a hand on his cheek. “Can you tell? Do I look different?” Crowley smiled at him in their reflection. “Very. So radiant. Everything about you is enhanced and that is a wonderful thing.” He buried his nose in the crook of his neck. “You smell extra magical.”

I'm late! It's okay, because so is Aziraphale. Enjoy my first piece for #IneffableFamilyFeb where we join Aziraphale & Crowley as they share their joy after learning Aziraphale is pregnant. Super fluff. Super smut.
Rated E 18+

@ineffablefamfeb.bsky.social

archiveofourown.org/works/630933...

Screenshot of an excerpt from a fic. It reads: Crowley’s breathing was shaky and he moved his mouth to form words, but only a few incoherent syllables managed to make a timid exit from his lips. His knuckles were whitened over the steering wheel where his grip was strong enough to cut off the circulation to his fingers, his wedding ring pinching his skin. His legs were rigid, a foot still firmly pushing the brake even though he put the car in park. He was aware of his angel sat next to him, hands twisting in nervousness. He turned his body toward him and made a shallow attempt at steadying his breath. His ears were ringing from the sound of the tires screeching on the roadway, but more so from Aziraphale’s words echoing in them over and over again. He searched Aziraphale’s eyes, a lit up blue like his beautiful heavens before the dawn, holding so much hope, love, and now streaked with fear. Crowley hadn’t meant to scare him. “S-S-ssssay it again, Angel,” Crowley rasped out. He shut the engine off and the Bentley hissed its annoyance at him. Moreso for his reaction than for the stop. Aziraphale looked down at his hands, where his right hand was squeezing all of the blood out of the fingers of his left hand. He’d managed to leave half moon marks in his skin from the moment the car came to that sudden, terrifying stop. His stomach was churning and he could feel cold sweat at the back of his neck. He reached up and shoved two fingers between his bowtie and shirt collar, attempting to loosen it. Oh, why had he dressed so rigidly on a day like today? He felt terrible for the unceremonious way he had just spoken to Crowley. He found the bright citrine eyes of his husband, shining as if they each held their own sun - the way they always do when he looks at him or at Tartan. He managed a weak smile. “I…uh…well…ah…I’m sorry, Crowley. I didn’t mean it to - “ he was interrupted.

Please read this in anticipation of the first fic I will release for #ineffablefamilyfeb Might be a little helpful background. 🥰

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archiveofourown.org/works/59098414