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paradisalost2011-09-11 03:11 pm
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Aziraphale and Tia Dalma
What: So an angel and a former goddess go on vacation...
When: Before Headspace plot. Backtagging FTMW!
Where: Somewhere near the lake
Rating: It's Aziraphale. This isn't getting any higher than PG at the most even if Tia strips naked and dances. Not that she'd do that.
They're far enough away that the castle is hidden from view. Tia Dalma can feel the now-familiar pull of the castle. A constant tug trying to draw her back. The further she gets the stronger it becomes and the wider her smile. She gave Draco free rein long ago and he covers the distance faster than any horse she'd known. It's not long before she's laughing. The air pushing at them as they move reminds her of the gales she'd spun once upon a time. If she closes her eyes, she can almost pretend she is again surf and wind and water. She barely glances beside her at Aziraphale as she is fully aware by now that he's capable of keeping up without difficulty.
Aziraphale and Tia DalmaWhat: So an angel and a former goddess go on vacation...
When: Before Headspace plot. Backtagging FTMW!
Where: Somewhere near the lake
Rating: It's Aziraphale. This isn't getting any higher than PG at the most even if Tia strips naked and dances. Not that she'd do that.
They're far enough away that the castle is hidden from view. Tia Dalma can feel the now-familiar pull of the castle. A constant tug trying to draw her back. The further she gets the stronger it becomes and the wider her smile. She gave Draco free rein long ago and he covers the distance faster than any horse she'd known. It's not long before she's laughing. The air pushing at them as they move reminds her of the gales she'd spun once upon a time. If she closes her eyes, she can almost pretend she is again surf and wind and water. She barely glances beside her at Aziraphale as she is fully aware by now that he's capable of keeping up without difficulty.