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    “Well, it’s not permanent,” Anathema said, avoiding eye contact. “It’ll wear off in seven days, but in the meantime...”

    She looked up at the two of them, and sighed apologetically. 

    “You guys are gonna want to get yourselves somewhere private. Fast.”

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    21 Oct 2019

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    Placebo effect love potion rom-com!

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    "Ask me again," Aziraphale says, standing at a train station, his hat half-crumpled in nervous hands.

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    13 Oct 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    On Sunday, they flood the house.

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    01 Oct 2019

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    Holy fucking hell that is some A+ magical realism.

  4. Public Bookmark 2

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    Distance was the healer. Distance, and maturity.

     

    How much changes in ten years?

    A meeting once a month. Two come together.

    One searching for solace, the other giving it freely.

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    24 Sep 2019

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    Bookmarking for later!

  5. Public Bookmark 33

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    “Don’t,” says Crowley, threateningly. “It was one text. And only because I know you’re rubbish with names. You should be embarrassed.”

    “Oh, I am,” Aziraphale assures him, radiating satisfaction and blatantly lying. “You have utterly shamed me, my dear.”

    Crowley scowls, reflecting that it is, after all, difficult to appear menacing when one is holding hands.

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    In which Crowley attends a birthday party, puts up with poetry, and has some unasked questions answered.

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    16 Sep 2019

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    Well somebody dares...