7 Works by JetiiCrow

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    “It’s me choosing it, isn’t it? It’s me who’s asking you to… It feels like I’m…”
    “Shh. No! My dear boy, you’re being silly. I agreed to it, didn’t I? It’s the right thing to do.”
    Crowley stares. His mouth flattens into a line.
    “You hate it.”
    “No, no.”
    “You do.”
    “I most certainly do not.”
    “You—“
    “I just wish I had told you. Before everything… ended.”

    At the true end of the world, in a bookshop-slash-garden, Aziraphale and Crowley steal a little more non-existent time to have one last conversation that reaffirms what they are: a team, a group of the two of them. An 'us'.

    (Or: my take at the missing scene that should have been in the finale, had the runtime it not been shortened.)

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    In the shadow of the cross, Crowley looks up at the body of a bright young man and makes the decision to get outrageously drunk later. Aziraphale looks up at the bloodied figure of a youth who Heaven has more plans for yet. Angels don't drink wine. But maybe just this once...

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    After the happenings in the Land of Uz, Aziraphale feels haunted by the new, strange hunger the demon Crawley's temptation awakened in him. He convinces himself that as long as he never tries the forbidden fruit everything will be fine. But as his closeness to Crawley grows over the centuries, so do the tests he has to endure.

    (Or: Aziraphale denies himself the taste of apples for millennia for fear of Falling—but is it the food that’s truly damning, or how much he likes the Serpent’s companionship?)

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    London, the Blitz.
    The war makes certain questions impossible to keep avoiding. In the aftermath of Aziraphale's West End show, an angel and a demon confront what the future might demand of them, over wine and candles.

    (Or: another take at how the 1941 story could have ended).

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    After he Fell, Crowley lost most of the memories of his time in Heaven. In Eden, he can't shake the feeling that he should know the angel guarding the Eastern Gate. When he slowly remembers Aziraphale was something of a friend, he starts the long, painstaking process of trying to recall any memories of their time together. But as he gets closer to his now supposed enemy, a new problem arises- will he be able to hide his amnesia from him forever?

    “Crawley looked at the angel out of the corner of his eye. He hadn’t offered his name. Did that mean he remembered he’d done it Before? If so, he obviously assumed Crawley remembered, too. Didn’t he know demons were stripped of most of their memories when they Fell? Only the skeleton remained, just enough so that they knew they had been part of Her ranks once, that they’d been loved and joyous and done incredible things in Her name… and that none of it would happen again. Not for them."

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    “Crowley had got a commendation for the Spanish Inquisition. He had been in Spain then, mainly hanging around cantinas in the nicer parts, and hadn’t even known about it until the commendation arrived. He’d gone to have a look, and had come back and got drunk for a week.” –Good Omens Book (p.19)

    1478. Aziraphale gets an unexpected visit in his current London lodgings. An inebriated Crowley spills a few deeply buried thoughts he certainly wouldn’t have while sober. How do you comfort the being whose misery is supposedly deserved? (You avoid the topic and invite him to stay for a game, that's how).

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    After the world didn't end, Aziraphale spends the night at Crowley's flat. They have a plan to fool Heaven and Hell. Everything should be fine, but Aziraphale can’t help but feel afraid of what’s to come. Afraid and so, so guilty.

    (In which an angel and a demon try very hard to forget the sword pending over their heads and reminisce about the time spent together. Six thousand years is a long time to know someone. When you thought you'd have eternity, it's not nearly enough).

    “We had a good run, no?” Aziraphale looked at him then. Crowley’s hair fell over his forehead, messier than he'd ever seen it, and his gaze was far away. “I mean- Sixty centuries. Humans only get one, at most.”

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