18 Bookmarks by Drisomoonam

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  1. Public Bookmark 18

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    A long movie marathon, a few tired men, and the safety of darkness provide an excellent opportunity for sneaky first kisses.

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    22 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 9

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    I was standing
    You were there
    Two worlds collided
    And they could never ever tear us apart
    --INXS

     

    This is part of my set of stories about Aziraphale and Crowley throughout the ages, to describe the development of their relationship.
    This one takes place a few centuries after The First Arrangement.
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    "It was so difficult … because all he wanted to do, he had to admit to himself, right now, while he was half-drunk under the stars in this French garden surrounded by music and the smell of flowers and the overwhelming scent of Aziraphale himself – freshly baked bread, old books, a gentle breeze, a touch of rain, lavender, vanilla – was to take the beautiful angel in his arms, dance with him in the light of the crescent moon, and then kiss him softly, feeling their bodies pressed together until there was no space between them."

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    11 May 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 6

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    Good Omentober prompt 2 - "Stars".

    It's been months since Aziraphale has left for Heaven. Crowley is still in the same place, miserable and depressed, unable to move on just yet. What is a lonely demon to do in this situation? This one sits on a familiar rooftop, drinking himself into oblivion and wallowing in his bitterness.

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    10 May 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 25

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    Aziraphale has complained so many times about Crowley's reckless driving habits. He really should have listened...

     

    Based on the prompt:
    Something happens to Aziraphale where instead of getting discorporated, he’s comatose, and Crowley has to go inside his mind to pull him back out.

    Angst and begging the angel to come back to him is heavily encouraged.

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    03 May 2025

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    Crowley wakes up in a mental hospital with no memory of how he got there. Without his demonic powers, neither the doctors, nor the people who claim to be his family will believe he is who he says he is. With the evidence against him mounting, his only lifeline to the real world is a cryptic note left by an unseen messenger. The longer he stays in this hospital, the harder it becomes to recall for sure, is Crowley really a demon of Hell? Or has his entire existence been nothing more than a delusion conjured by a grieving mind?

    This story is based on artwork by the ineffable Gleafer! Go support her on tumblr (you'll be very happy you did, TRUST ME!

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    07 Apr 2025

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    The world hasn't ended, and everything is fine. They're fine. It's terrifying. For once Aziraphale finds he's the one who can't leave well enough alone — who needs to talk about it.

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    07 Dec 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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    06 Dec 2024

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    The door gave way with a crack, and several large, armed men stepped into the room. They stared at Aziraphale for a long moment. A few glanced at each other, and one muttered something. The closest one drew his sword.

    And then a familiar voice said, “Aziraphale?

     

    Aziraphale is a monk at Lindisfarne. Crowley is a Viking.

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    06 Dec 2024

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    Jesus fucking Christ, he’s in love with Crowley.

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    24 Nov 2024

  10. Public Bookmark 41

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    “Not that I’m not having a nice time,” Crowley says, raising his head for a moment, “but when you said you’d put on some music, this isn’t exactly the soundtrack I had in mind.”

    “Shh,” Aziraphale says, and pulls him back in for another kiss. And then another, longer and deeper and tasting of mulled wine, and his hand is sliding up Crowley’s ribs under his shirt, and–- all right, maybe the Christmas carols aren’t that big of a problem.


    Inspired by this excellent tumblr post by fremulon, of course.

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    04 Nov 2024

  11. Public Bookmark 56

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    After their respective trials, Aziraphale goes back to Crowley's flat and sees something he wasn't supposed to. Confessions and romance ensue.

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    01 Nov 2024

  12. Public Bookmark 68

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    “You’re tempting me,” Aziraphale says, warm breath washing over Crowley’s hand.

    “I’m tempting you,” Crowley agrees. He shifts closer, slides his thumb across the angel’s lip. “Don't worry. It's off the books."

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    Bildad the Shuhite, huh? I can't explain it either. Compels me, though.

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    16 Oct 2024

  13. Public Bookmark 37

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    After Aziraphale escapes Hell, he no longer remembers his demon. Crowley nurses him back to health and tries to restore his happiness and faith.

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    12 Oct 2024

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    “You’re staring.”

    “Oh dear,” says Aziraphale, completely unapologetic. “How rude of me.”

    Crowley begins to smile something slow, bright, and lovely, but he schools it with a bite to his lower lip. Aziraphale thinks of the way he looked two millennia ago, pressed up against the wall with Aziraphale's blessing healing his wounds, the only demon to experience divine ecstasy and live to tell the tale. How Aziraphale's hands itch to do it again, and again, and again. Crowley opens his mouth as if to say something, but then stops and spins around instead to go back to stirring the curry.

    “Shut up,” he says to the stove, flustered.

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    26 Aug 2024

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    Aziraphale sighed. “You’re acting a little strange, my dear.”
    Crowley could have screamed. “Strange?” he said.
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    The mortifying ordeal of being known, but make it a comedy.

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    19 Jul 2024

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    Aziraphale breathes a groan. He can't help it, because he can smell Crowley, a tinge of ethereal spark at the back of Aziraphale's throat, a scent that demands for him to touch. It fills the whole space until there's no air around that doesn't hold Crowley's sweat mixed in it. It's like tasting damp heat on his tongue, a sweet weight that makes Aziraphale want to press against Crowley.

     

    While sent to spread peace on the land of the Kingdom of Wessex, Aziraphale runs into Crowley. Things will get complicated despite themselves.

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    04 Jul 2024

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    They didn’t talk about it. They both knew, of course, but they didn’t talk about it. It was unspoken, a mutual, silent agreement. Crowley could count on one hand the number of times they’d referenced it even obliquely, and each occurrence had carved a permanent scar in his tattered heart.

    It was true, though. No less real for being undeclared. No less powerful for being locked away. It bubbled up, occasionally, when Crowley’s white knuckled grip slipped.

    Currently, he was slipping quite a lot. The difference was that this time… this time, he thought Aziraphale was slipping too.

     

    Written for the prompt "wrist kisses"

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    03 Jul 2024

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    Three weeks ago he’d been utterly convinced that everything would change. Sitting across from Aziraphale at the Ritz, and watching the angel’s giddy smile and lose posture and the way his eyes lit up as he spoke, Crowley had been sure—completely sure—that they were finally going to take the leap. That they were ready to acknowledge the thing they’d been delicately side-stepping for six thousand bloody years.

    And then nothing had changed.

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    07 Jun 2024

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