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    26 Jan 2020

  2. Rec 32

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    "I beg your pardon, dear girl, have you seen--ah."

    She whirled at the voice behind her, off her knees in a flash, and found herself face to face with the kindest eyes she'd ever seen. "What are--?"

    He was a bit taller than she was, pale and round and overwhelming and she couldn't look away from his eyes, like he knew everything and still cared and his eyes, his eyes--

    He caught her elbow as she staggered. "Oh, I'm so sorry." He closed his eyes for a moment and shook himself, settling somehow, and when he opened them again his eyes were kind and a humanish blue, and she could breathe again. He glanced at the blackened shaft in her hand. "I believe you called me?"

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    25 Jan 2020

  3. Rec 79

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    Written for a prompt given to me by The_Queen_Of_OTPs: one member of your OTP accidentally confesses their love to the other under the influence of painkillers after surgery. Specifically that Aziraphale forces Crowley to see a dentist for his painful wisdom teeth and holds his hand because the poor demon is scared. Aziraphale also reads a book in the recovery room. Post-canon, G-rated and fluffy.

    Hope you like it! I've never written for a prompt before.

    And as always, artists welcome! <3

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    25 Jan 2020

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    When his angel stretches out a hand, cupid’s bow mouth curved into a familiar smile, Crowley knows better.

    When he’s led to his own bedroom, pushed down amidst the silk sheets and hastily miracled pillows and a sinful duvet, when Aziraphale leans over him and the whole world seems to hang right there in his eyes, Crowley knows that this is not his to keep.

    It’s not for him to have this.

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    24 Jan 2020

  5. Rec 29

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    “Angel? What’s-- “ Crowley seizes up in some alarm when the angel keeps coming, piling onto the sofa with such disregard that Crowley has to either yank his knees up to his chest or lose them. “Oi!”

    “Give me your hand,” Aziraphale whispers furiously, like a man afraid to be caught speaking in church. He catches hold of Crowley’s wrist, pushes the ring onto the traditional finger, and goes on, “Do exactly as I say, and for the love of all that’s holy, don’t ask questions.

    There is absolutely no way Crowley can abide these terms. If the threat of Falling wasn’t enough to keep his mouth shut in the Beginning, an Aziraphale-brand snit certainly won’t be, so-- just as soon as Crowley can get his jaw to stop hanging open, and kick his backfiring brain back into operating speeds, and do anything besides sit there and ogle at Aziraphale’s ring on Crowley’s finger-- then there are absolutely going to be questions. Loads of them.

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