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|Name:||Arthur Fell [Aziraphale]|
|Location:||London, England, United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland|
Many people, meeting Aziraphale for the first time, formed three impressions: that he was English, that he was intelligent, and that he was gayer than a tree full of monkeys on nitrous oxide. Two of these were wrong; Heaven is not in England, whatever certain poets may have thought, and angels are sexless unless they really want to make an effort. But he was intelligent. And it was an angelic intelligence which, while not being particularly higher than human intelligence, is much broader and has the advantage of having thousands of years of practice.
Fall A Little For Me: After a lot of thought and some lengthy discussions (possibly over too much wine) with Crowley, Aziraphale decides that he is tired of struggling with their relationship and his job at the same time. Little by little, he starts to sin a little more, and be a little less good, in an attempt to shift to some sort of neutral ground, rather than the Heavenly Host.
Unfortunately, Heaven does not do things by halves, and Aziraphale is forced to join the ranks of Hell in order to be with the demon he loves most.
Mun and muse are both over eighteen
Aziraphale belongs to Good Omens, David Tennant belongs to himself