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    Aziraphale finds himself in a very awkward position as some sort of spell makes everyone merely glancing in his direction instantly fall deeply and desperately in love with him.

    Absolutely everyone.

    Well, apart from Crowley, that is.

    And while both angel and demon search for a solution to this fairly unique problem, Crowley can’t help wondering whether Aziraphale might finally figure out some things he kept hidden for so very long.

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    12 Nov 2019

  2. Public Bookmark 20

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    five times Crowley gave Aziraphale flowers

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    11 Nov 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 62

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    “Hey, Aziraphale,” Crowley said, and Aziraphale hated (loved) the way that low voice sent a pleasant shiver down his spine. “Angel. You should kiss me, since you’re apparently so experienced. Just so I know what it's like.”

    Aziraphale’s breath caught in his throat. “I… I don’t know if that would be the best idea,” he said softly, avoiding Crowley’s eyes and fixing his attention on the wooden grain of the table. I’m in love with you, he couldn’t say. I’ve been in love with you for decades, centuries, and knowing what it would be like to kiss you while knowing it’s something I can’t ever have would just make everything worse.

     
    [After the Apocalypse, Aziraphale and Crowley finally kiss]

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    08 Nov 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 51

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    “I’ve been trying, angel,” Crowley said, his words blurring together. “I’ve been trying to go slow, do things your way. I know you want me to, I thought it would make— make liking me, lov- being around me, easier for you. If I liked the things that you like. You know, food, and books, and bloody tartan.” His nose wrinkled in frustration.

    “Crowley, my dear,” Aziraphale said. “Please don’t misunderstand, of course I enjoy sharing the things I like with you, but I— I love you, Crowley. I’m in love with a demon who drives too fast, and dresses like a goth, and likes gardening and disco and bebop. And I know that that demon doesn’t like everything I like, and that’s fine. Because I love him.”

    “Aziraphale,” Crowley whispered. When Aziraphale looked up, Crowley was giving him a watery smile.

    “Oh, my dear,” Aziraphale murmured, and opened his arms.

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    08 Nov 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 59

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    Please. Crowley’s voice echoed in his head. Please what? Please more, please keep going, please make me come… please stop.

    No, Crowley hadn’t meant that. He hadn’t said that. And yet Aziraphale could hear it, Crowley’s voice a soft whimper, begging him to please stop.

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    Aziraphale is significantly stronger than Crowley. Crowley loves it, but Aziraphale's feelings on the matter are more complicated.

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    04 Nov 2019

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