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‘Of course.’ It was always ‘of course,’ like accommodating him was as easy as breathing. No one else made Crowley feel less like a burden. Accepting what felt like a weedy overgrowth of his angel’s kindness was difficult at first, but it was easy now. It was just the way Aziraphale was.
The bookshop reflected that. Its warm atmosphere and dust motes drifting weightlessly through muted sunbeams. The plush, comfortable furniture. The way it was so welcoming, even if only for him and Aziraphale. Their little safe haven. It was Crowley’s home, really, even if he didn’t live there.
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Crowley is tired of doctors dismissing his concerns, and Aziraphale is there to provide comfort.
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12 Apr 2026
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Stede took the train to and from work everyday. But something new had made his commute extra worth it: a man.
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15 Dec 2025
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This is a piss kink explicit fic in case you've not read the tags.
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12 Dec 2025
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Being stranded on a desert island was a novel idea when he was reading about it – especially the flowery romance novels that he keeps on the top shelf, where he could keep them away from judgemental eyes. He’d spent more than one afternoon reading about luxurious castles made of leaves and trees, of songs and music and love found while being utterly lost. There’d even been a dream or two of Edward ravishing him on the sand, just the two of them in their own little world.
The reality is rather… unpleasant.
Most unpleasantly, he’s stuck here with Izzy.
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14 Oct 2025
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Usually, Stede seems to love the dirtiness that comes with their garden (Ed shouldn’t really call it theirs, since his only contribution is to stare at Stede’s flat ass in those fraying overalls, but Stede claims it’s motivating). Where Stede normally gets shivery and upset when faced with dirt, he’ll rummage in the soil with all the joy of an unsupervised three-year-old, albeit with significantly more judgment on how many inches should be between each trellis for the tomatoes. As long as it’s in service of their blossoming yard, Stede is down for any amount of grit and grime.
Except when he isn’t.
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- Part 2 of Growing in the Garden
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02 Sep 2025