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    And Ghost hates how much König loved him.

    It was goddamn obvious.

    His green eyes followed him everywhere. He trailed behind him- like a terrifying, giant shadow. König wanted Ghost. He’s trying to be with Ghost. But that’s a terrifying thought. He didn’t feel deserving of König at all. Ghost didn’t feel deserving of anyone. Not Johnny, not him.

    They hear the door open- Soap stumbles out, hands locked behind some pretty young guy on the way for a hookup… Ghost’s eyes are on Soap. It feels like his gut is being stabbed.

    Any tension between König and Ghost evaporated like someone poured ice water on their limbs. König stares after Soap too- and barely registers the words coming out of his mouth. Must be the liquor. “I’ll… never be him, will I? I’m just a handy… body for you. A stand in. Easily disposable if he came around.” König asks, his voice heavy.

    Ghost looks at him and almost feels sorry. “Yeah… Yeah. You’ll never be him.”

    Or
    König shows up and invades every part of Ghost’s life and shows him everything he didn’t know he was missing. Stupid König.

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    10 May 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    This Is truly gold, spent my whole Dang morning on this.

  2. Rec 36

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    Soap believes that König and Ghost would make a lovely couple. If only they stopped dancing around each other, and finally talked.

    What he doesn't know, however, is that they are already dating, and his idea of helping, could just bring more harm than good.

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    10 May 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    This Is so darn cute shut up

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    “And - thank you for saying yes on such short notice! I tried to plan the thing myself, but … sometimes you actually do need help, right?”

    “Yeah”, Crowley mumbled, grabbing his phone to write down the name of the restaurant. “Yeah, absolutely.”

    “That’s what everyone kept telling me; it’s always better with a wedding planner. I guess I should have listened earlier.”

    “Er”, Crowley said. “Did you say-“

    “Anyway, I have another call to make! I have to fire the costumer, the dress we agreed on turned out horrendous. Hey, in the future that’ll be your job! But I’ll do it just this once. See you tomorrow! And please bring suggestions for the bridal wear. Bye!”

    “Hold o-”


    The famous wedding planner Antonio Cowley is retired, sworn to never plan a wedding again. Perhaps the right sum of money can persuade him?

    He is not to be mixed up with out-of-business Anthony J. Crowley, former florist, currently unemployed.

    OR: In which Crowley accidentally becomes a wedding planner.

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    09 Feb 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    So good

  4. Rec 15

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    Six months after their seperation, Crowley and Aziraphale are once again face to face with Armaggedon. However, it doesn’t take long for them to realise they need eachother to stop it.

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    29 Jan 2024

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    Literally a perfect little fix it fic def recommend to read between class

  5. Rec 19

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    Aziraphale forces a smile. He's squirming again, feels as if he can't get comfortable in his damned seat. Grips his knees at the same moment his eyes abandon him and give into their temptations. Drinks in the sight of the flesh molded over bone on Crowley's fingers. The blue-gray of his veins. The smoggy black of his manicure.

    Or

    Aziraphale has a thing for Crowley's hands

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    03 Jan 2024

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    fuckk