Crowleysbian

One of my selfies; I have brown skin, curly hair, and I'm wearing a red shirt.



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    Crowley arrives injured at Aziraphale's door. He takes care of him, reads him an awful lot of Mary Oliver, and knits elaborate metaphors for his insecurities (literally).

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    02 Sep 2019

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    made me cry happy tears at 1:40 am

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    “How did you ever know?” Aziraphale asked Crowley. “How did you know when I was in trouble and could use a spot of, hmm, otherworldly intervention?”

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    In the beginning, God gave the angel Aziraphale a flaming sword.

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    30 Aug 2019

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    Crowley ia THE SWORD............. poetic cinema

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    Crowley took a breath and read slowly, "All I want to be is the ground you step upon... the wind that caresses your cheek... the water in which you put your body... and the fire in your mouth."

    Aziraphale's heart stopped, which wasn't really a problem but was uncomfortable. "What—" he started, his head pounding.

    "It's a little overdone, don't you think?"


    Aziraphale has been writing poetry the whole time.

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    14 Aug 2019

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    me to aziraphale: bro quit writing tender lines of homoerotic poetry you're making the hoes yearn

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    Mantle (‘mant(ə)l): verb: (of a bird of prey on the ground or on a perch) spread the wings and tail so as to cover captured prey.

    Aziraphale has been mantling over Crowley since the beginning.

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    08 Aug 2019

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    *injects possessive aziraphale into my vein*

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    "Yes, exactly. Retire." Aziraphale reaches for the last remaining tartlet brimming with summer berries. "Somewhere along the south coast, perhaps."

    Or: Crowley and Aziraphale learn to move in tandem.

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    03 Aug 2019

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    read this 2 am while tipsy by the sea and never cried so hard... it's so beautiful, i don't even know what to do, i love those two so much