Apple Slices
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"Oh, thank God." Struggling into a more upright position, Aziraphale reached for Crowley, desperate for some form of contact. As always, his demon read him just right, and warm hands cupped his cheeks, soothing along the flushed skin there. His gentle touch was enough to tear a broken sob broke past Aziraphale's parted lips. With a muffled burst of displaced air, large black wings enfolded his smaller frame, wrapping him in their comforting warmth, the brush of feathers soothing his frantic mind. Crowley was murmuring words of comfort and apologetic regret, his arms encircling the angel's frame. Aziraphale took the support for what it was, sagging into the comforting structure of his husband.
"Oh, sweetheart, is it that time finally?" Crowley asked, reaching out to support Aziraphale's very pregnant belly. They both feel the next shuddering contraction when it rolls over the swell of Aziraphale's belly. Aziraphale clutched tight to Crowley's skinny shoulders, riding it out with a miserable moan and gritted white teeth.
"Yes, it would seem so, darling."
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- Part 1 of Apple Slices
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Aziraphale strolls between the bookshelves of his humble shop, humming to himself under his breath as he rocked the little creature in his arms into gentle compliance. His hips still hurt something awful, and he’d rather not discuss the dreadful healing he’s put up with up to now. Yet, looking down at her, he is still just as stunned by her existence now, two weeks after her birth, as he was the day she was born.
All is well until Aziraphale's quiet moment with his newborn is interrupted by a very confused Gabriel.Series
- Part 2 of Apple Slices
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Taking a long pull from the wine glass in his hand, Crowley browsed the halls of the home he shared with his family. Peeking into Apfel’s room, he just barely caught a glimpse of pink curls over the top of her bassinet. He heard not a fuss from within, so he quietly backed out from the room, more than happy to leave his little lump to her dreams and musing. His weight on the outside landing had the floorboards squeaking, and he glanced down at them, glowering until they silenced themselves. “That’s better.” He mutter, tipping his glass in thanks before he headed down the hall. He had other things he could preoccupy his devilish mind with, namely one lovely Angel.
A content Crowley happens upon a sleepy Aziraphale and decides he could use a nice massage. This is the man who birthed his newborn daughter, after all.Series
- Part 3 of Apple Slices
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Crowley hasn't been feeling very demonic of late. With a new daughter and an angel for a husband, it's hard to be Bad. If only Good didn't feel so damn sweet.
Part of the Apple Slices series. They can be read separately or together!
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- Part 5 of Apple Slices
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Aziraphale is feeling a bit odd. Which is well...odd. He is a being of supernatural origin, and up to now, he would say his human form has never put on the theatrics that a human's would. Everything was just a bit funny feeling. His tum was rolling about something awful. His back and ankles were twingy and grumpy in their joints. His corporeal form had vomited, of all things. It had been an entirely unpleasant and, up to now, unprecedented occurrence.
It's only in a chance encounter with Gabriel, that Aziraphale discovers the true nature of what exactly is bothering him. He's pregnant. Now all he has to do is tell Crowley.Part of the Apple Slices series. They can be read separately or together.
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- Part 6 of Apple Slices