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  1. Rec 19

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    "Do you believe in ghosts?"

    "Ghosts?" says Morse. “Good god, no.” He believes in mass delusion; more charitably, he believes in the mortal human need to make sense of the senseless.

    "Well, funny thing; everyone says the stacks are haunted." Trewlove says it so matter-of-factly that it’s impossible to tell how seriously she takes the idea.

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    25 May 2021

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Well-written immensely satisfying use of canon - what more can one want?

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    Five times they kissed over four thousand years, and one time they actually meant it.

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    15 Feb 2020

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    very satisfying

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    Aziraphale returns to Crowley's flat for the night after Armageddon. After all, it's hardly the first time they've shared sleeping arrangements.
    Or: Times throughout history Crowley and Aziraphale have shared a bed.

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    13 Feb 2020

    Bookmarker's Notes

    well-written Aziraphale and Crowley through the ages, bookmarked for love, humor, and relative lack of angst.

  4. Public Bookmark 90

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    "It's rather lovely." Aziraphale holds it up, carefully brushing the crumbs off and looking at the bird in flight. "Such delicate work."

    Crowley shrugs. "Keep it."

    "Are you sure?"

    "It's hardly my colour scheme," Crowley replies. The look Aziraphale gives him is far too knowing.

     

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    Three presents Crowley gave Aziraphale.

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    Aziraphale sighed. “You’re acting a little strange, my dear.”
    Crowley could have screamed. “Strange?” he said.
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    The mortifying ordeal of being known, but make it a comedy.

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    16 Jan 2020

    Bookmarker's Notes

    love