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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 18, 2008 16:30:01 GMT -5
"You ought to," said Herbert, and he kissed him.
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Post by Aziraphale on Apr 18, 2008 16:32:48 GMT -5
"I'm sorry," *he said, still cringing.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 18, 2008 16:34:12 GMT -5
Herbert, it seemed, would brook no argument. He kissed the angel again without saying a word.
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Post by Aziraphale on Apr 18, 2008 16:38:49 GMT -5
*Almost reluctantly, he kissed him back. When he pulled back, he was smiling softly.*
"And you don't hate me?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 18, 2008 16:52:22 GMT -5
"No."
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Post by Aziraphale on Apr 19, 2008 11:11:17 GMT -5
*He smiled a little more, though he still looked about ten seconds away from dithering again.*
"I am so sorry, dear."
*At this point, he wasn't even sure what he was apologizing for.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 19, 2008 12:58:09 GMT -5
He kissed the top of the angel's head, though his expression was still uncertain.
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Post by Aziraphale on Apr 19, 2008 13:09:33 GMT -5
*Aziraphale stepped back with a regretful sigh, wondering if it would always be this awkward.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 20, 2008 10:02:32 GMT -5
"Liebling... bleibe hier mit mir..." he whispered desperately.
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Post by Aziraphale on Apr 20, 2008 10:46:56 GMT -5
"I'm not going anywhere," *he said,* "unless you want me to."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 20, 2008 12:30:13 GMT -5
"Ich liebe dich so sehr..."
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Post by Aziraphale on Apr 20, 2008 19:34:35 GMT -5
*He closed the distance between them again and wrapped his arms around Herbert, kissing him softly, then again almost desperately.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 23, 2008 2:44:14 GMT -5
All Herbert could do was hold the angel close, shaking slightly, and kiss the golden curls again and again in a needy, almost possessive way.
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Post by Aziraphale on Apr 23, 2008 8:36:14 GMT -5
*Aziraphale gently caressed Herbert's cheek, then ran his hands up and down the vampire's back, comforting, reassuring. He could feel him shivering, and hated it- hated that he'd caused it.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Apr 23, 2008 17:12:36 GMT -5
"I love you... don't leave me..."
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