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    His golden, curly hair had exactly one style – cropped short and practical.  It had been like that when Crowley first accosted him just outside of Eden on a dark and stormy night.  It had stayed short and practical throughout all of history, even in times when longer styles became fashionable for men.  It was one of the rare constants Crowley knew of in this ever-changing universe.  Well, he could scratch that off the list now.

    There are several stories floating around about Aziraphale brushing, braiding, etc. Crowley's hair. I flipped it for this story. Crowley, being Crowley, is irritated when Aziraphale requires his help with some hair care. But he learns something about their relationship in the process.

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    Anthony J. Crowley's life seems like it's finally falling into place: his floral shop has begun to gain an undercurrent of appreciation in the design elite of London, and he might have even finally found a boyfriend who looks just right lounging on his Tenreiro sofa. Things seem almost perfect, until one day the empty shop across the street is leased to frumpy fellow Oxford alumni, who doesn't seem to remember Crowley nearly as well as he remembers him, which really shouldn't bother him as much as it does - it was ten years ago after all, and it wasn't even that good of a kiss.

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    He had the sudden and almost overwhelming desire to reach out and take Crowley’s hand. An absurd notion, of course. In 6000 years, Crowley had never shown any inclination towards physical affection for Aziraphale, despite their shared feelings. Aziraphale had long ago accepted that any gentle touch from him would have Crowley stepping hastily away and otherwise ignoring Aziraphale’s attempts. Or at least he had accepted it, until their delicate status quo had been disrupted.

    Aziraphale jumps to some very inaccurate conclusions.

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    01 Aug 2019

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    Crowley crosses over to open the passenger door for Aziraphale, and Aziraphale’s attention is drawn to Crowley’s uneven gait, the light, too-quick steps and the rocking back and forth on his heels as he holds the door open and waits for Aziraphale to get in.

    “Oh, Crowley,” Aziraphale says, heart sinking, “your feet.”

    [a direct follow-up to the 1941 Blitz scene]

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    31 Jul 2019

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    “Well.” Crowley stood and stretched, looking rather more serpentine than usual. “See you at the orgy then. I’ll look for you by the buffet.”

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