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    He knows Aziraphale wonders about it, sometimes. The snake.

    Crowley’s always careful with it. He’s always careful to make it seem like it should be impressive, to posture and pose and tease; or else he’s careful to make it seem like a joke, to fill it to the brim with bravado and confidence until it’s practically sour on his own tongue, laughing and showing off.

    He doesn’t ever say that he’s afraid, afterwards, and there’s not really much else to be said.

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  2. 04 May 2021

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    a lot of self reflection. Read this when in need of warmth.

  6. 18 Mar 2021

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  12. 17 Feb 2021

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    I just need near-immediate access to this fic okay. It's soooo gooood

  13. 07 Feb 2021

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    A hauntingly beautiful exploration of trauma, loss, grief, and what it means to feel loved.

  14. 06 Feb 2021

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    Not only does this do beautiful and hard things with the knowledge of what it would be to be Fallen, to have lost the infinite connection of Being and been relegated to a form (here, a snake), but it does poetic and marvelous things with the way one realizes that "I love you" can be true, and unflinching, and aware.

  15. 29 Jan 2021

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  20. 13 Jan 2021

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    “Who will keep you safe from me?” he asks.

    Aziraphale’s face crumples—the wet plaster sheeting of Crowley’s carefully constructed facade, falling to pieces. There’s the shed after all, Crowley thinks, and he wishes he were somewhere else.

    Aziraphale is already pulling him close again, though. “You keep me safe,” Aziraphale says, hurt and furious; Crowley can’t tell which of them he’s more hurt for, or more furious at. “Do you think I love you with my eyes half-closed? That I’ve deluded myself, or dreamed you into something else entirely? I know you, Crowley. I’ve known you for six thousand bloody-odd years.”

  21. 13 Jan 2021

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