the_moonmoth

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    If an Antichrist flaps its wings in Tadfield, what does that mean for Warlock Dowling?

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    Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage. – E. E. Cummings

    Instead of dying in the Hellmouth, Spike finds himself thrown unceremoniously back into the past on the same day one Buffy Summers, Slayer, is Chosen.

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    Spike accidentally claims Buffy during a fight in S4's Harsh Light of Day. Whoops? But is even a mystical bond sufficient to overcome such seething hatred?

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    “It’s just,” he continued, “I’ve noticed that humans—some humans, anyway—they use that word, angel, as a…well, as a sort of…endearment.”

    “Do they?” said Crowley, who had invented using the word as an endearment in the 13th century AD.

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    17 Nov 2019

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    Very sweet

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    Lord, Aziraphale thinks, does he know? Can he tell that the last wall Aziraphale had built up in his mind has come tumbling down? The clink of their champagne flutes at the Ritz might as well have been the trumpets of Jericho.

    Aziraphale says what he needs to say, and two touch starved immortals wonder if wrist kisses can cause discorporation.

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    17 Nov 2019

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    Touch starved Aziraphale

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    “Who would win: Aziraphale or Crowley.”

    “Oh!” Aziraphale startles. “Well—such a question. It’s not as though either of us has engaged in so much as fisticuffs in ages, and one does need to keep up practice with these sorts of things.” His fretting dies abruptly when Crowley cuts over him clearly, baldly: “Aziraphale.”

    Aziraphale’s mouth clicks shut, and he goes so still that the group is forcibly reminded that ethereal beings don’t technically need to breathe, have a heartbeat, or even metabolize energy to exist. Beside him, Crowley’s stiffened up and his lips pull back from his teeth in a toe-curling wince.

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    Two humans are enjoying some alone time. A demon has questions. An angel has answers.

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    16 Nov 2019

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    Damn

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    Yes, angels were strong, but Crowley had never expected Aziraphale, guardian of the eastern gate and patron saint of good food and better wine, to be quite this strong.

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    13 Nov 2019