All My Stars

Crowley struggled. Every month that drew colder, every day and every hour, his biological clock was ticking toward hibernation, and every year it went on, every century, the more Crowley wondered just how much he missed of it. Crowley struggles with these feelings, scared of Aziraphale finding someone that he can spend these days with, and jealous of their friends because they get to see Aziraphale at his happiest. Crowley was in love, and all he could do was write about it.And they say that Demons aren't supposed to feel love.-In which Crowley is a writer and cold-blooded, and Aziraphale is a little more than oblivious to it all.