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  1. Public Bookmark 99

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    Aziraphale has been a nun all her life, never given a choice to what path she might take. It's always led her down a path of curiosity, and one night, her curiosity is rewarded when she meets a sailor in the tavern. Captain Anthony J. Crowley is an interesting man with silly things to say and a sharp eye; she can't help but fall in with him. Even if that means breaking her vows along the way.

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    10 Oct 2019

  2. Public Bookmark 23

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    Aziraphale figures out the best way to wake Crowley up and also get what she wants out of it.

    Crowley awakes to an unusual combination of sensations. There’s warmth and pressure against her back—not unusual—there’s the feeling of lips on her neck—not unusual—there’s the sensation of fullness and a slight stretch in her pussy—again, not unusual—and there’s the sound of Aziraphale’s voice, murmuring sweet nothings into her hair—not unusual in the slightest. It’s merely the combination of all these things with the fact that Crowley hasn’t even had time to stir or really form her first conscious thought that is so unusual.

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    07 Oct 2019

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    When horticulturist A. J. Crowley sees a rare breed of rose in a churchyard, he decides he won't stop until he can get a cutting—even if he has to go through the church's stuffy priest to do so.

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    04 Oct 2019

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    "I’m so sorry, my dear," Aziraphale says at last. "It’s indelicate of me, but I…" there’s no way for him to ignore Crowley’s heavy scent now, the musk coming off of him that makes Aziraphale want to react. Oh, how he is reacting. "You are, perhaps, equipped?"

    "I’m an alpha, yeah." Crowley takes a deep breath. What must Aziraphale smell like to him? Pure desperation? "I know a few good ones on my end, sure, who might be available. I’ll call --"

    "Crowley," says Aziraphale. He feels as though he will burn out of his skin. Crowley’s willful misunderstanding is too much. "No. You."

    "Me?"

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    03 Oct 2019

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    Aziraphale protects, as it is his nature. Whether it is giving away his flaming sword to defenseless humans, or coming to Crowley in his time of need, he sees it as his duty. If there's a little bit of love simmering beneath it all, especially when a certain demon's wings are laid out before him shivering with need, well. He'll do his duty first, and figure out the rest later.

    Or: an alpha angel and an omega demon eventually overcome the end of the world, their insecurities, and manage to find a home together.

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    03 Oct 2019