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  1. Public Bookmark 61

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    Aziraphale and Crowley, learning each other. There is more to intimacy than sex, thank Somebody.

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    12 Sep 2019

  2. Public Bookmark 74

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    When the threat of apocalypse is no longer looming upon them, Aziraphale and Crowley are ready to take a break and enjoy the mortal world. Crowley, however, wants to do this as a snake. What better way to take a break from your six thousand years of demoning than living in a warm, cozy bookshop for a few decades?

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    09 Sep 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 78

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    Against his will and his better judgment, Anthony J. Crowley has - well, obtained, for lack of a better word - guardianship of his nephew Warlock. When Warlock starts having trouble at school, the boy's history teacher, Mr. Fell, asks for a parent-teacher conference.

    Neither the conference nor the teacher are anything like what Crowley expects.

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    06 Sep 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 49

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    “Oh, shit,” Crowley muttered, but it came out more like ‘ohkjfd—‘

    The man— A bloody priest was still keeping his umbrella over Crowley. The fabric of his button-up had darkened on his shoulders, now throughly drenched.

    He could see more details, now, and Crowley stared. The priest had round, gentle features, and a shock of hair so blond it looked white collected in messy, soft curls. There was some sense of deep-sedated sadness in his grey-blue eyes, as he looked down at Crowley.

    “I’d imagine that you need to get back up on your feet, then, son,” the priest said, sounding somehow tired. “You can’t stay here.”

    “…I have nowhere to go,” Crowley replied, feeling like his tongue was double in size in his mouth. It was a lie, and wasn’t one at the same time.

    He could technically go anywhere he wanted, as long as the Bentley stopped pouting at him for getting high again, but he had nowhere to go.

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    05 Sep 2019

  5. Public Bookmark *

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    Crowley is a pining mess in the South Downs Cottage. He finds something close to solace, close to kinship, in the strange things in the depths of the sea.

    Aziraphale pulls him to shore.

    And presses him against a garden wall.

    *****
    "Do you remember? I do. The wash of this. That’s what water does, it erodes over time. This love of you, it’s shaped me into something else. I open and this thing I have for you rushes in like a tide, eager and saltbright and powerful. It happened slow, over millennia, but it’s never not been happening, not since I met you."

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    05 Sep 2019