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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    Kelvin's used to getting a slap or two when he talks back, but this one left a mark.

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    09 Oct 2019

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    “I’ve been thinking,” Aziraphale said one day over lunch. “There are a great many things I’ve never considered trying.”

    Crowley looked up, his eyebrows raising past his sunglasses. “Such as?”

    “Well,” Aziraphale said, pretending to consider seriously. “What about—sex?” 

    (In which Aziraphale tries to maintain his pride, and Crowley gets entirely the wrong idea. Post Not-Pocalypse.)

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    07 Jul 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 34

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    "You didn't."
    "What? The last PG Tips? 'Fraid so," Crowley swirls his finger above his teacup as he miracles in a dollop of cream until the color goes murky tan. "I could miracle up another box if you like, though I know you love chatting up the clerk at the grocer's."
    "Not the tea, Crowley," though he does spare a longing glance at the cup, and one pitiful, beseeching look later he's opening the tea cupboard to retrieve the new box. "I mean Agnes."
    "Don't think I had a hand in that one."
    "Crowley," Aziraphale chides. "Agnes the second. The baby. The one you invited into our home without a single consultation." He'd only found out because Crowley finally acquiesced his insistence they use the calendar he's affixed to the freezer door.

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    03 Jul 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 98

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    “We…we are best friends, right?”

    “Yes,” Crowley said slowly. His eyebrows were still raised. “I thought that was obvious.”

    “And…and best friends care about each other. They love each other,” Aziraphale said.

    “Yes.”

    Aziraphale frowned. “But kissing is off-limits.”

    “Angel, if you’re asking if you can kiss me –”

    “Absolutely not,” Aziraphale said quickly. “It was merely a question that arose out of curiosity, it has nothing to do with us at all.”

    That was, of course, a big fat lie.

     

    Or in other words, a 5+1 style fic in which Aziraphale and Crowley are Very Bad at reading signals and communicating.

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    02 Jul 2019

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    Heaven is trying to kill Aziraphale and Crowley is having none of it.

    Basically: stupid, protective idiots in love nearly dying to save each other.

    Podfic recorded by OriginBlue: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20112097

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    30 Jun 2019