“And isn’t that cruel? And aren’t I a fool…”
Yo me acuerdo que aquel momento
Aproveché la confusión, hice un intento
Y te dejaste besar por mí, y te dejaste besar…
(Translation:
I remember that moment
I took advantage of the confusion, I tried to make a move,
And you let your lips be touched by mine)
more Aziraphale warm ups… he loves panqueques with dulce de leche (a different type of crepe? with caramel/milk jam inside)
i’m reading this fanfic… that it’s so good…… had to doodle this before working the other day…