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    Aziraphale doesn’t say anything for a moment. This is usually the part where he withdraws his arm. Instead, his fingers flutter at Crowley’s waist, a split-second pressure that’s gone as fast as it is light. He doesn’t remove his hand. “Why did you sit up?”

    Crowley wasn’t expecting that question. He stutters unintelligibly for a moment, trying to figure out how to ask Was I not supposed to? without, you know, actually saying that.

    (Or: Crowley constantly overthinks, and Aziraphale finally puts his foot down.)

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    12 Nov 2019

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    When humans need sanctuary, they go to holy places. But Aziraphale isn’t human. He has the next best thing, though: Crowley’s Bentley.

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    11 Nov 2019

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    In his quiet, innermost thoughts Aziraphale often felt like that himself, like white water rapids barely contained in a teacup threatening to shatter the fragile container with their raging and churning. He was the favored teacup; the one that was well-used and comfortable, but that ultimately needed- perhaps even deserved-  gentle handling. After all, it would never be the teacup's fault when clumsy handling broke it past all hope of repair, right? He knew that, after 6000 years of life, there were certainly some chips at his rim and base, but he thought that was probably alright. Surely it meant he was well-loved… surely it must. He did not like to think on what it might say about him were that not the case.

    Aziraphale thinks to himself in the darkness of the Mayfair flat, the night the world had been meant to end but didn’t, while Crowley sleeps in the bed next to him. 

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    10 Nov 2019

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    "Damn but the angel could be obtuse at times, although to be fair it’s not like Crowley came right out and admitted that the cold air was hurting his face. Surely if the angel realized exactly how unpleasant the cold was for him, he’d be a little more amenable to talking the Bentley.

    If only there was a way for Aziraphale to experience it for himself."

    In which Crowley acts a right fool and pays for it in the end.

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    08 Nov 2019

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    The thirty-one days of Whumptober, even if they may have strayed more into Angstober for about half of them. Mind the tags, though I'd like to think everything has a hopeful to happy ending.
    These stories are not chronological, though the stories take place in the same timeline and will reference previous chapters from time to time.

    Originally posted on my tumblr: https://mostfacinorous.tumblr.com/

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    01 Nov 2019