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    For three centuries, Crowley has been reincarnated over and over as a human with no memory of his past. Aziraphale has tried to find a way to restore him to his true self, but all he seems to do is hurt them both. This time, he only means to steal a brief moment when he walks into Crowley's flower shop. But Crowley can't let it go...

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    22 May 2026

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    Crowley folded his newspaper and accepted, with grim resignation, that he would have to try and save the world. It wasn’t that he particularly wanted to do it again; the first time had been bad enough and he’d needed an eleven-year-old to do the hard bit. He didn’t feel any kind of great love towards all living things at the moment, or have any heroic feelings. He simply knew that nobody else would do it.

    And Aziraphale, who had stumbled his way into the centre of it all, would be trying desperately not to let it happen and failing, because Heaven wouldn’t let him succeed. One more time, and he resolved that it would be the very last time, Crowley would have to fix things for him.

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    Crowley goes on a road trip across America to delay the Second Coming. Aziraphale tries to teach angels about humanity. In between, they talk.

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    04 Jun 2024

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    Aziraphale and Crowley both write fanfiction. As it happens, they both write Good Omens fanfiction.

    Of course, neither of them would ever admit this to the other.

    (A love story told primarily in AO3 comments)

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    02 Jun 2024

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    “You’ll stab your eye if you keep on like that.”

    “I’ll be- oops!” He rubbed at a stray mark with his ring finger, then continued. “I am very out of practice, I’m afraid. Ouch!”

    “Just,” Crowley huffed as he plucked the pencil from his hand, “let me. C’mere.” Aziraphale did as he was told, turning away from the mirror and watching with widening eyes as Crowley stepped in close. Oh, my. The mirrors’ bulbs bathed half of his angled features in soft light. Always, Crowley was always gorgeous, but something about this suit — the wide plane of the shoulders, perhaps, or the way the vertical stripes led one’s eyes down the length of his body — and the cut of the hat across his brow… Aziraphale could hardly manage a coherent thought. The buzz of the audience reminded him: show. Soon. Right.

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    Crowley pops into the dressing room before Aziraphale's magic show to wish him luck.

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    02 Jun 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 39

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    The Arrangement is done. Their game is exposed. Furfur has the evidence to destroy them both, and there is only one way Crowley wishes to spend his last night on earth.

    He wants to dance with Aziraphale.

    Inspired by this artwork by Gingerhaole:

    https://www.tumblr.com/gingerhaole/742152954655752192/i-imagine-crowley-that-night-in-1941-making-peace?source=share

     

    Title from "Cecelia and the Satellite" by Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness.

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    02 Jun 2024