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  1. Rec 42

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    She doesn’t - can’t - care about the uneasy grounds they’re standing, doesn’t care that showing their scars might make the new ones they’ll get hurt even more. Not when it’s just the two of them in her bed, the sun fading from the sky, their heartfelt and meaningless promises filling the air as they kiss every hurt, and when night comes she isn’t sure who’s holding who.

    Outside, she lets the world end.

    or, relationships are hard, Musa and Riven learn, especially when you're fighting a war.

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    01 Mar 2024

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    “As you may know,” Muriel started, “as a human police officer, I can unobtrusively monitor your marriage without raising suspicion.”

    Yes. What? Aziraphale stared. “Marriage?”

    “On whether it’s being,” Muriel hesitated, eyes cast up as they searched for the right word, “consummated properly.”

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    Or, after the Antichrist cancels Armageddon, Heaven and Hell come up with a peace treaty. Traditionally, treaties involve a marriage between representatives of each side. It goes about as well as you might expect.

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    15 Nov 2023

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    MY TWO PASSION COMBINED IN ONE - FANFIC AND PHYSICS
    WHEN THEY ASK ME HOW I KNOW ABOUT THERMODYNAMICS I AM GOING YO SHOW THEM THIS FIC ITS AMAZING RECOMMEND

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    Raphael had been the third angel ever created, and he’d raised himself first with Michael’s clumsy help. Then he’d turned around and raised three more siblings, and loved them all so fiercely it hurt. He'd loved Aziraphale too, more than either of them really knew.

    And then, he fell. He lost everything. The bond he held with his siblings was ripped away, leaving an aching, empty void. And while he still has Aziraphale, the angel doesn't recognize the archangel who taught him how to care about the Earth. And Crowley refuses to tell him who he was, or how Aziraphale's voice is the one thing that can soothe the ache in his soul that wants, so badly, to feel a connection again.

    A story through the ages as an angel and a demon come to terms with their shared past.

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    06 Nov 2023

  4. Public Bookmark 87

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    “Is that what you’ve been following me around for? To ask where the Supreme Archangel of Heaven is?”

    Muriel rings their hands and looks apologetic when they nod. “Yes, well.”

    “His location is in the title,” Crowley says slowly.

    “Sure, of course. But—you see. Mr. Fell.”

    “Aziraphale,” Crowley corrects them. “He’s not actually a bookshop owner.”

    “Right,” Muriel says with a nervous flash of teeth. “See—but—he’s not actually Supreme Archangel of Heaven either.”

    Crowley blinks. It’s the only indication that he takes the words as a slap to the face. He won’t let them see the sting in his eyes. “Since when?” he asks very casually—not because he wants to know. It’s purely small talk. He’s not interested in why Aziraphale would resign the position he left Crowley for or where he’s been since.

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    Aziraphale's gone missing. Heaven wants to find him. Crowley plans to find him first.

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    30 Sep 2023

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    “If you play any operas,” Crowley growled, “or classical music or Shostakovich, I’m going to cut off your internet for a century.”

    The pianist stared at him, blank as God’s useless hand.

    It went like this:

    Crowley put his plants back in his apartment, first.

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    Or, Crowley goes to that extremely alcoholic breakfast at the Ritz, anyway. Aziraphale is allowed to get a little angry.
    (Contains Season 2 spoilers!)

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    28 Sep 2023

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    i am left speachless, usually i dont take notes when reading fics, but lately i have started to and when i tell so many beautiful quotes just crying , generally crying:
    “I was never scared of being you,” Aziraphale said, his wings shifting up against the rain. Useless to protect himself. “I was only ever scared of wanting you.”
    this one- no words can describe the feeling

    Aziraphale watched it fall. “You’ll always have the bookshop.”
    Crowley watched him watch it. “Nothing lasts forever now, does it?”
    “No,” Aziraphale took a deep breath, “things change.” A pause, a heartbeat, a heart God had left unfinished. “Even angels.”
    “No.” On the exhale, Crowley let himself remember. Crowley let himself be. “They grow.”
    - this one was the catalyst for my tears , the reversed use of "nothing last forevar"
    LOVE IT!