Would anyone like a snippet of the upcoming fic Detective!Michael x Psychopaths!David ? Remember when I complained they do not star in enough tv shows/films together so I decided to create one?
They always found the victim in a church.
Older woman, older man. Left at the altar, with their hands folded together in a prayer.
Their eyes gone, a knife that had to carefully remove them never found.
“She was very devoted.” The priest said quietly, standing by Michael. “Lovely woman. Always helped around here. Fantastic mother to her children, and a wife to…”
Younger woman.
“Right, yes.” Michael nodded. He brushed his short grey curls back from his forehead. He was exhausted, having spent the whole night working in the office only to be called to the church an hour after he fell asleep at his desk. It was early morning, the air still cold and fresh.
“Third victim, third church.” Michael’s colleague walked over. The body was being put in the bag, the place secured to not tarnish the evidence.
It was a tiny church in a fairly small village where everyone knew each other. Yet for a reason Michael did not understand, it had three churches, placed like a triangle over the village.
He did not believe in God.
Or Satan, actually, even if the people already started calling the murderer Lucifer.
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Sitting here watching s2xe5 and it’s the scene where Crowley is asking Aziraphale why his French is so bad and he says “I went to Monsieur Rossignol’s night classes in 1760”.
I decided to Google if this was a real person since the name wasn’t familiar to me, and instead I had my giant gay heart stomped on by Neil Gaiman once again.
The French word for nightingale: Rossignol
It’s the language of romance and Aziraphale took night classes with a Mr. Nightingale. I CAN’T BREATHE.
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This is Aziraphale. He like his personal space.
This is Crowley. He also likes Aziraphale's personal space.
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