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1. No Plan by coyotemouth

   Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett  

   • Mature
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Work in Progress

   22 Aug 2020

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   • Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Sandalphon (Good Omens)
   • Gabriel (Good Omens)
   • Michael (Good Omens)
   • Ineffable Husbands (Good Omens)
   • Alternate Universe - Historical
   • Historical - East Germany
   • Alternate Universe - Human
   • Alternate Universe - Punk
   • Punk
   • Ostpunk
   • Angst
   • Angst with a Happy Ending
   • Hurt/Comfort
   • Emotional Hurt/Comfort
   • Pining
   • Mutual Pining
   • Miscommunication
   • Slow Burn
   • Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Gay Disaster Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Gay Disaster Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Touch-Starved
   • Self-Esteem Issues
   • Trust Issues
   • Trauma
   • Alcohol
   • Smoking
   • Period-Typical Homophobia
   • Violence
   • Verbal Abuse
   • Domestic Violence
   • (Last 4 Tags: Not Between Crowley and Aziraphale)
   • Rating May Change
   • Other Additional Tags to Be Added
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   Summary

   “I just couldn’t bear to see them hurt. Once I had caught up and spoken to them, I knew a way I could help,” he finished anxiously, eyes facing the pavement.
   Sympathizing with defectors just wasn’t done here, and admitting to it looked like a physical weight on Aziraphale’s shoulders. Crowley felt himself soften a little, if nothing else this man seemed empathetic. “Pretty bold of you, sticking your neck out for strangers.” Twice, including him. If Aziraphale was an informant, he certainly had a strange way of going about it.

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   It's 1989 in East Berlin, and Crowley would love nothing more than to get out of the country that's only ever given him hell.
   He could have never imagined meeting an old-fashioned, bookish tosser would be both his way out of history's worst Wall, and his reason to stay inside it.

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