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"To remember it so clearly, so painfully tonight tells me that I have never for an instant truly forgotten it." (James Baldwin, Giovanni's Room.)
When he was sixteen, Paul helped a drunk and grieving John get home from the pub. Years later, he spends an evening remembering it.
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Tender Flesh by ejotter
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
24 Aug 2019
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Aziraphale enjoys the fruit at the farmer's market a little too much, and Crowley gets worked up.
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25 Aug 2019
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“Actually, the fact that it’s forbidden is a point in its favour. I intend to make the absolute most of my newfound freedom.” Aziraphale blinks, and Crowley could swear he saw something wicked surface and disappear in those pale blue eyes of his. “Dearest, you can close your mouth now. You look quite like a fish out of water.”
Crowley does close his mouth. “I—you—I just—I was not expecting you to agree so quickly.”
Aziraphale steps closer to him, putting a hand on his cheek. “Why would I ever deny you something you want?” Crowley decides to be gracious and not point out Aziraphale has a long history of doing exactly that. But that was before. This is now.
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Crowley asks Aziraphale to use his angelic powers on him in bed.
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24 Aug 2019
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They're finally about to fuck on the bookshop couch and Aziraphale wants to know what Crowley wants.
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21 Aug 2019
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Ducks. Crowley winced. Ducks fucking, he corrected. Energetically. And with much quacking.
“Some modestly, for Hell’s sake,” he hissed at the pair. Ducks do not care about modesty, however. Nor did a number of young, underclad humans he spied on blankets in the surprising London sunshine. Amazing the way they popped up on lawns with picnics the minute even a pretense of summer suggested itself. Bodies all over the place. Eating, mostly. And doing a preamble to what the ducks were up to, he supposed. Complicated stuff.…in which Crowley and Aziraphale consider a body problem from very different angles.
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