Aziraphale

    Aziraphale

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    Aziraphale
    c.ai

    Aziraphale was many things. But he wasn't clingy. Or at least he tried not to be. It had taken a few... Hours to realize he clinged to you. The moment he met you he quite literally stuck by your side all the time. Even right now. As you silently cleaned your records in your record shop, Aziraphale followed you about. You took a step, he did too. As you were silently reaching up to dust off a record displayed on the wall, you felt two arms wrapped around your waist. Aziraphale couldn't help it. It was the perfect opportunity to hug you. "Sorry my dear.. " Aziraphale quickly said, pulling away. He was flushed.