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    Birthday fics and art for Dapper, inspired by her amazing Tarot Deck!

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  1. Public Bookmark 24

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    "He was desperate for a shower; mucking out all the stables had taken him the best part of the day. He’d long ago lost his shirt, unable to handle the fabric sticking wetly to his skin. His hair had been pulled back into a high bun to get as much of it off his face and neck as possible, but the constant movement had shaken wisps loose. It stuck to his neck and forehead and he could feel the rest of the bun threatening to break free.
    Crowley swiped the towel across his face and neck, dipping down to catch the rivulets of sweat that had gathered along his breastbone as he turned. He groaned at the minor relief the soft towel gave him from the sticky feeling of sweat coating his skin.
    “Uh,” someone coughed politely.
    "

    Crowley is minding his own business when this tall glass of cold water walks in.
    And he plans to drink deep.

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    17 Dec 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 27

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    Forty years after the holy water incident, Aziraphale and Crowley still haven’t spoken. That is, until they come to on the floor of an unfamiliar cottage and are presented with a very specific conundrum by their superiors.

    “Excuse me, what?” Aziraphale says.
    Beelzebub stares at him like he’s stupid. “You two got a month.” They look between him and Crowley. “Yeah? One of you’s got to kill the other one, or both of you die.”
    “Oh, and you can’t leave,” Gabriel says. “Equalizes the playing field. We’re really looking forward to this, you know.”
    “We?”
    “All of Heaven.”
    “And all of Hell. So don’t muck it up, Crowley,” Beelzebub sneers.

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    20 Sep 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 18

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    What happens when an angel wants to check his astronomy notes with a demon.
    Or: I wanted to write a good friend a bday fic and my first attempt at smut is what happened.

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    19 Aug 2024

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    Post-S1 indulgence. Sometimes when you’re just getting started, a little calibration is required.

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    “Do you want to sit in my lap?”

    Time screeched to a halt.

    “Yes,” Aziraphale said, going still.

    Crowley grinned. “Do you want to go back to my flat first?”

    And time went wild.

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    19 May 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 22

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    The South Downs, spring.
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    “Have a shower? Together?”

    There were two wine glasses on the coffee table. Next to them, an empty bottle of Chateau Lafite 1875, and a plate with crumbs. The fire was still going strong, of course, and it was dark and rainy outside, of course.

    Crowley stretched across the sofa like a cat with a plan. “You deserve it, angel. We deserve it. After such an arduous week. All those meetings with the Street Traders Association—”

    Aziraphale groaned. “Yes, I suppose. But we don’t need baths. I can just miracle away all traces of the London smell.”

    “ ‘Course you can, but that’s no fun. We don’t need any of this.” Crowley waved his hand at their cottagey surroundings. “Or food, or wine, or y’know, what we did earlier today.”

    Aziraphale blushed and smiled.

    “I beg to differ on your last point.”
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    It's an awfully rainy day, but that doesn't stop Crowley and Aziraphale from enjoying themselves around their new home.

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    15 Feb 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    My 2024 Valentine gift