Death_chemist



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    He hadn’t been able to see Crowley’s face but the anguish in his voice had been enough of a clue all on its own. It’s been hours since then and Crowley has certainly managed to pull himself together admirably but Aziraphale hasn’t forgotten what Crowley sounded like when the demon had thought him lost for good. He doesn’t think he ever will.

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    To be quite honest, Aziraphale hasn’t felt truly safe since the Arrangement began. He’d always been convinced discovery was right around the corner. Some nights he’d simply paced his shop and wrung his hands, wondering how he would protect Crowley when the time came. And now here he is, roaming barefoot throughout Crowley’s flat with a cup of warm tea cradled between his palms.

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    Crowley woke up with his head pillowed on Aziraphale's stomach, his arm thrown over the angel's thighs and his long legs dangling off the end of the bed nearly to the floor. Aziraphale's hand was in Crowley's hair, absently petting him like a lazy cat. And like a lazy cat, Crowley stretched, muffling a yawn into the line of Aziraphale's hip and grumbling wordlessly into the warm skin.

    "Good morning, dear," Aziraphale answered, as if Crowley's sleepy snarl had been a cheerful morning greeting. "There's coffee for you on the nightstand."

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    18 Apr 2024

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    It’s a pleasant evening much like many pleasant evenings this month, so Crowley doesn’t expect anything unusual when he makes himself comfortable on his side of the couch and lets Aziraphale select the wine.

    Which is why he’s resolutely caught off guard when Aziraphale disappears into a backroom, which Crowley always assumed was a wine cellar, and then turns around, darkness behind him and low, warm light gilding his hair and making his eyes bright. He’s breathtaking, he’s so beautiful, his eyes are so dark.

    “Crowley,” he breathes.

    Or, Crowley and Aziraphale have sex.

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    “What are you doing here.” The cold voice came from behind him, and Aziraphale whipped around to see Crowley standing in the entryway he’d just come through.

    “I-I, ah,” he cleared his throat, stood up straighter, “I need your help.”

    Crowley’s face broke into a grin and they laughed icily, and though their gaze was obscured by dark lenses, Aziraphale knew that neither the smile nor the laugh touched their eyes.

    “You need my help?” The words were sharp, almost cruel. Aziraphale shivered at the answering chill that ran down his spine.

    “I know I have no right to ask but—”

    Crowley cut him off. “Let me get this straight, angel,” they said, but there was no affection left in the endearment, “you reject me – again, might I add – then you fuck off to Heaven for a few years, and then, when you’re nice and ready, you come back here to beg for my help. Does that sound about right?”

     

    Or, a post-Season 2 reunion, three years in the making.

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