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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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    03 Nov 2019

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    The Rose Thief and the Priest
    ImprobableDreams900
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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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    "Crowley," Aziraphale slapped his book shut and turned to him with a worried glance.
    "Have you heard anything of Raphael recently?"

    Crowley thought he might choke.

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    21 Oct 2019

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    There Is a Light And It Never Goes Out
    t_mesinine
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    "Crowley," Aziraphale slapped his book shut and turned to him with a worried glance.
    "Have you heard anything of Raphael recently?"

    Crowley thought he might choke.

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    Raphael (/ˈræfiəl/; Hebrew: רָפָאֵל, translit. Rāfāʾēl, lit. 'It is God who heals', 'God Heals', 'God, Please Heal'; Ancient Greek: Ραφαήλ, Coptic: ⲣⲁⲫⲁⲏⲗ, Arabic: رفائيل or إسرافيل) is an archangel responsible for healing in the traditions of most Abrahamic religions.

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    “Why did you come here?” Aziraphale interrupts. “Why do you keep doing this?” All the saving, he means, all the chasing after Aziraphale he does. It can’t only be that he’s not keen to endure a replacement. That can’t be it, not anymore. He’s going to get himself in trouble, and then it’ll be Aziraphale’s fault.

    Crowley’s mouth shuts with a click. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, reaches for the handle of the fork and taps his fingertips against it before setting his hands in his lap.

    When he speaks, it’s very soft. “Don’t you know?” he asks.

    Aziraphale, unnaccustomed to his heart refusing to translate why it throbs with such haste, shakes his head.

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    20 Oct 2019

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    This Soul Outstreaming
    Rend_Herring
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    “Why did you come here?” Aziraphale interrupts. “Why do you keep doing this?” All the saving, he means, all the chasing after Aziraphale he does. It can’t only be that he’s not keen to endure a replacement. That can’t be it, not anymore. He’s going to get himself in trouble, and then it’ll be Aziraphale’s fault.

    Crowley’s mouth shuts with a click. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, reaches for the handle of the fork and taps his fingertips against it before setting his hands in his lap.

    When he speaks, it’s very soft. “Don’t you know?” he asks.

    Aziraphale, unnaccustomed to his heart refusing to translate why it throbs with such haste, shakes his head.

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    Jesus fucking Christ, he’s in love with Crowley.

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    20 Oct 2019

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    these furious passions, these chances
    Ark
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    Jesus fucking Christ, he’s in love with Crowley.

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    For triedunture.
    my love to stereobone for reading first & thanks to the denizens of south downs for encouragement.

    title and passage from walt whitman's war poem "the wound-dresser."

    Now be witness again, paint the mightiest armies of earth,
    Of those armies so rapid so wondrous what saw you to tell us?
    What stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics,
    Of hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?

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    That was no way to think, just because a stupid ex-nun misinterpreted a blamelessly hostile situation. That way lay madness. That way lay an angel with disapprovingly pursed lips and pitying pale eyes and “My dear boy, I’m so *very* sorry, but...” and Armageddon would come as a relief after that, really.

    24/6--complete!

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    18 Oct 2019

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    Nice
    KannaOphelia
    Chapter 11: Very nice indeed
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    And the angel and the demon made it there in the end.