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  1. Public Bookmark 29

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    It was only in his imagination that Aziraphale ever talked to him like this, so suggestive and coy. Crowley *must* be confused. Because it’s not like the angel would *actually* offer…

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    an alternate timeline of what happened after Crowley rescued Aziraphale and his books from the church in 1941

    aka

    hand jobs in the Bentley

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    22 Oct 2023

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    Ever since they stopped the world from ending, Aziraphale and Crowley have been quietly redefining what it means to be on each other’s side—in the gentle unfolding of affection; tender glances, lingering touches, and chaste kisses.

    But one evening, a storm of feelings Aziraphale can’t quite name drives him into the solitude of his bookshop. He tries to refuse Crowley’s company, hoping a proper sulk will set things right.

    Crowley, however, has never been one to leave well enough alone. He whisks his recalcitrant angel away on a mysterious errand—one that unfolds into something far more intimate and revealing that either of them expected. What begins as a distraction becomes a turning point for them both.

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    24 Sep 2023

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    Annoyed to be cited into a Roman brothel of all places by Crowley, Aziraphale is not very amenable to anything right now. Especially not to the fact that Crowley awkwardly propositions him. Or is he? Amenable, that is…

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    19 Aug 2023

  4. Public Bookmark 49

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    “What? What do you mean you want me to miracle away our memories?” Crowley says, irritated and offended.

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    02 Aug 2023

  5. Public Bookmark 55

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    Basically just all of my Ineffable Valentine's art in one place. Ranges from fluff to smut.

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    08 Feb 2020

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    Jesus fucking Christ, he’s in love with Crowley.

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    01 Jan 2020

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Cry love smut

  7. Public Bookmark 77

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    27 Dec 2019

  8. Public Bookmark 65

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    No one:

    Me: How about a Masters of Sex/Good Omens crossover?

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    Dr. A.Z. Fell is studying human sexuality. Crowley is an enthusiastic test subject.

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    24 Dec 2019

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    After the crêpes, Crowley helps Aziraphale get his clothing back. Then he helps a bit more.

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    13 Dec 2019

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    Aziraphale knows that calling Crowley un-demonic will get him slammed up against a wall. In fact, he's known this for a couple thousand years.
    Which is why he keeps doing it.
    ...He really is a bit of a bastard, isn't he?

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    16 Nov 2019

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    He moves without conscious thought, instinct taking over as he lurches forward, grasps Aziraphale by the lapels of his coat, and shoves. Aziraphale moves with him, like they’re dancing and he’s trusting Crowley to lead. They stumble together into the nearest wall and as they collide, Crowley hisses in his face.

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    16 Nov 2019

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    He can’t do this.

    “Can I—” he bursts, stops, overflows again. “Would it be too terribly forward of me to ask—”

    This is so much. How can small words hold so much? Perhaps he can keep it in, after all. If the words can hold it, maybe he can too. Maybe he won’t crack and rupture.

    Or: After the bus ride back from Tadfield and the erstwhile End of the World, Aziraphale reaches his breaking point.

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    05 Nov 2019

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    Crowley’s eyes flutter shut and he pictures that it’s Aziraphale’s hand in his hair. Imagines that Aziraphale is there with him, touching his curls and his chest. Crowley drags his fingers through the downy hair smattering his chest, then continues down, grazing over the slightly concave curve of his stomach and past his belly button. Stopping at the elastic waistband of his boxers— designer, of course, versace, and the only clothing he still has on— fingers dipping beneath the fabric but not yet committing. Teasing.

    He lets out a shuddery breath, eyelids fluttering against his cheek.

    Crowley doesn’t give in to the aching desire to make that commitment yet. Instead he pulls his fingers from the waistband and lets his hand float back up his body to settle against his chest once more.

    He pinches a nipple. Rolls it between his fingers. Stutters out another hot breath. His hips twitch.

    Aziraphale’s name sits hot and heavy on the back of his tongue.

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    01 Nov 2019

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    Aziraphale turns to look at him and he’s welcomed by a vision of black and scarlet. A striking contrast to everyone’s whites and silvers.
    The man is wearing a pair of boots Aziraphale finds almost outrageous. They’re black suede, and end right over his knees. Their heels are just a little too high, and the suede wraps around lean ankles just a little too cheekily.
    ~~~
    Crowley comes to Aziraphale’s rescue, helping him get into his costume before the masquerade. Except he’ll end up helping with a little more than that.

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    Chapters:
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    06 Oct 2019

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    Crowley laughs. He can’t help it. And the wine is very good.
    “What’s funny?” Aziraphale asks.
    “Are you joking?” Crowley tilts his head to look at him over his glasses. “No, nothing at all, this is all perfectly normal. Very dull conversation really.”
    Aziraphale smiles back. “What’s funnier, dear boy? That I’ve considered it or that you haven’t?”

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    21 Sep 2019

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    “Why did you come here?” Aziraphale interrupts. “Why do you keep doing this?” All the saving, he means, all the chasing after Aziraphale he does. It can’t only be that he’s not keen to endure a replacement. That can’t be it, not anymore. He’s going to get himself in trouble, and then it’ll be Aziraphale’s fault.

    Crowley’s mouth shuts with a click. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, reaches for the handle of the fork and taps his fingertips against it before setting his hands in his lap.

    When he speaks, it’s very soft. “Don’t you know?” he asks.

    Aziraphale, unnaccustomed to his heart refusing to translate why it throbs with such haste, shakes his head.

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    02 Sep 2019

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    Because they can’t see each other more than once every few decades, Aziraphale suggests that he and Crowley write to each other to pass the time apart. As quills for their letters, they exchange wing feathers: a gesture of great intimacy that Crowley is convinced only he perceives the depth of. But time will tell that it’s not just him who sees it that way.

    Language:
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    Chapters:
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    Comments:
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    55,033

    31 Aug 2019

  18. Public Bookmark 66

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    I don’t think this has a plot. It’s just 2000 words of Aziraphale worshiping Crowley with his eyes, and then they kiss at the end.

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    Comments:
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    27 Aug 2019

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    "I'll always be there for you,” Crowley had whispered into his ear the previous night.
    Aziraphale clenched the sheet in his hands, steeling himself. “Crowley,” he began carefully, “you know we can’t do this again, yes?”
    Then, he saw it: a flash of devastation struck Crowley’s face, his features crumpled, yellow eyes wounded. As quickly as the expression came, it was gone, replaced by cold indifference and deep frown lines on his forehead. He shrugged one shoulder roughly. “Yeah, yeah,” he said gruffly, looking away. “Of course.” He paused. “Uh. Why, exactly?”
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    After reuniting in 1941, Aziraphale and Crowley drunkenly fall into bed together. Too bad they can never do it again without the threat of death. They pretend it never happened.

    Language:
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    Chapters:
    2/2
    Collections:
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    Comments:
    125
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    437
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    29,304

    25 Aug 2019

  20. Public Bookmark 8

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    “What if it all ends?” Crowley’s hand was outstretched and his eyes were distant like he was looking off to something else, a future where there weren’t any more moments like this: moments of sinking into the wine they’d had at dinner, footsteps light as they saunter through the sleeping streets to get back to someone’s place, “What if we fail?”

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    Where Crowley and Aziraphale become close friends with drunken mistakes.

    Language:
    English
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    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    12
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    119
    Bookmarks:
    8
    Hits:
    1,095

    22 Aug 2019

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