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In the meantime, they’d have their familiar dance; trips to museums and galleries, promenades through the park, evenings in the shop where the world went golden and giddy at the edges.
Six thousand years, he’d gone without Crowley kissing him. He’d go another six if it meant giving Crowley the world instead.
[Aziraphale and Crowley have rekindled their old friendship, which is all they want from each other now that the world hasn't ended. Absolutely nothing more. Nothing at all.]
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This is Crowley’s problem— he’s always been too damn curious for his own good. Once he gets an idea in his head, something stupid and dangerous like What if I teamed up with an angel to stop Armageddon? or How fast can I go in this massive car down Oxford Street? he simply cannot let it go until he sees it through to the other end.
So now, as he probes at that secret place inside the long hallway of his heart, the dark door behind which he’s stowed over a thousand of years of pent-up longing, the question he knows he wouldn’t be able to rest until he answers is: What if I let myself feel it all?
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Truth or Dare by KannaOphelia for curious_Lissa
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
04 Jan 2022
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"And what happens if we don't carry out the dare? What's the penalty?" If he was going to contract with a demon, he had to be sure of terms. After all, Crowley could ask for… anything...
Crowley smiled, all sharp eye teeth. "Knowing the other one won."
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Crowley and Aziraphale play truth or dare through the centuries.
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Aziraphale retires to a haunted bookshop. The bookshop poltergeist is more friendly than advertised.
A love story about a man and a ghost, two lonely souls finding each other on the edges of life and death. And books.
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- Part 22 of 31 First Kisses: Good Omens
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“Crowley, I’m so… it hurts,” Aziraphale manages between shuddering breaths. “Please, I… I need…”
Even if Crowley hadn't spent every waking moment of his existence (and many of the slumbering ones) attuning himself to Aziraphale's desires, he would be acutely aware of what Aziraphale needs right now.
It's jammed against his thigh.
On a beach outing, Crowley has a clever plan to share an intimate moment with Aziraphale. This plan, of course, goes off without a hitch.