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    The demon makes a long, pained noise, and Aziraphale makes his decision. He sinks hurriedly to his knees beside the sofa, oddly reluctant to move his hand from the well-loved, rarely touched warmth of Crowley's skin. But, if he’s going to do this, he needs his full concentration for it, he doesn't want to risk becoming distracted.

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    After an evening spent drinking together, Aziraphale is disturbed to realise that Crowley cannot be woken up from his nap.
    He'll need to make a decision about how far he's willing to go to retrieve his best friend.

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    “Let’s get lunch,” Crowley said, sauntering into the bookshop one October afternoon, his hair a little windswept and his cheeks a little pink from the chill, “what do you think, Le Café du Marché?”

    Whatever it was that was waiting to give inside Aziraphale’s chest snapped like a twig. He didn’t even like French food.

    “Crowley,” Aziraphale said, setting down his book with an argumentative slap. “You don’t even like French food.”

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    The world hadn’t ended, which was all well and good. If only this had. This, of course, being lunch.

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    Aziraphale’s wrists were captured first. No, not captured – willingly given. Bound to the angel’s back. Then, Crowley tied the rope around her chest and waist and Aziraphale’s body followed the demon’s will, pliant, bending and tensing under her lover’s command.

    Crowley is so good. So good to her. Aziraphale can feel the warmth of her sunlight gaze on her face even as she keeps her eyes closed.

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    Crowley is very good at temptation, not so good with what comes afterwards.

    Aziraphale knows demons don't love so he is happy to take anything Crowley would give him.

    Both of them are too blind to realize the thing they want is right in front of them.

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    08 Sep 2024

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    Slowburn, angsty as fuck with some seriously decent smut.
    About as in-character as you could possibly get.
    Doesn't rely heavily on long converstions, it's all in the description of the feels and oh how I want the feels. This is a miscommunication playground.

    Proceed directly to reading everything this author has ever written.

    I'm going to need to make more collection headings.

    Angst fic rec fb

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    There was a certain look that Aziraphale wore occasionally—a pinched sort of moue that looked like he’d just taken a very large mouthful of cinnamon—which meant he thought Crowley was being ridiculous. He had put it on.

     

    “Hang on,” he had said. “You want us to do human things?”

     

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    If you're going to go native, you might as well go all the way.

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    17 Mar 2025

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    Unfinished heartbreaker must read

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