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    It was summertime, and they were in the garden of the king. Guts asked "So what are you going to do now?"

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    Loath as Aziraphale was to admit it, Crowley was right to be skeptical of Milton, because embracing each other’s spirits was not “Easier than air with air.” As it turns out, when you’re attempting to fuse every facet of your angelic body, mind, and soul with your demon lover on several different planes of reality, things can and will go awry if you don’t prepare beforehand.

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    27 Sep 2020

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    Metaphysical sex is so much fun

  3. Public Bookmark 14

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    It's over now.

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    “You tried to convince me to go home, back in Khanbaliq. And again in Dunhuang, and Kaschgar, Samarkand, Baghdad, and Constantinople. I didn’t leave then, and I don’t intend to leave now. I would follow you to the very edge of the world itself, if it meant that I could stay by your side.”

    Silk Road AU, late 13th century; Leopika, onesided Kurapika/Pairo, aged-up Killugon on the side; for the Hunter x Hunter Big Bang 2016.

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  5. Public Bookmark 40

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    “You're out of miracles again, aren't you?” inquired Aziraphale with a false sympathy that almost looped back around to being real. “Poor little spendthrift. All alone on Earth, and run quite out of pin money.”

     

    Crowley bared his teeth at Aziraphale.

    “Piss off, demon. It's not like that.”

    “Oh? Then why did I find you with your skirts up and crying fit to kill in an alley?”

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    The angel Crowley suffers, and the demon Aziraphale mostly makes it worse until he doesn't.

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