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    “Why did you come here?” Aziraphale interrupts. “Why do you keep doing this?” All the saving, he means, all the chasing after Aziraphale he does. It can’t only be that he’s not keen to endure a replacement. That can’t be it, not anymore. He’s going to get himself in trouble, and then it’ll be Aziraphale’s fault.

    Crowley’s mouth shuts with a click. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, reaches for the handle of the fork and taps his fingertips against it before setting his hands in his lap.

    When he speaks, it’s very soft. “Don’t you know?” he asks.

    Aziraphale, unnaccustomed to his heart refusing to translate why it throbs with such haste, shakes his head.

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    10 Oct 2019

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    This really isn’t how he first expected to meet the Traveler, though to be fair, he had entirely no idea how he ever would come to meet the chaotic deity that Jester draws for in her journal in the day-to-day. It certainly wasn’t Jester plopping down beside him in his bed, leaning over and putting her chin in his cheek as he prepared his daily spells, eyes looking coyly over the angles of his face as she curled her arm around his other shoulder. It wasn't her with her clever lips on his pale neck, her tongue so cold against his heated skin as she said that the Traveler wanted to see him. Caleb raised an eyebrow at that, noting wryly that the Traveler didn't respond when he tried to talk to him, and Jester just giggled, shrugging. That was before, though. She leaned close, and kissed him, her hand trailing until it was fierce and protective on his neck. He felt so held in her grip. And no one will hurt you. This was whispered against his skin, a reverent prophecy that had him fluttering his eyes shut as she bit into his jaw with her fanged teeth. What do you think?

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    07 Oct 2019

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    “I am stuck in your orbit,” Crowley said. “I’ve no intention and no desire to go anywhere else.”

    or: after a tryst in rome, crowley and aziraphale realize their corporations aren't exactly designed to be together. that's nothing a good five thousand years of practice sex can't fix.

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    03 Oct 2019

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    Crowley laughs. He can’t help it. And the wine is very good.
    “What’s funny?” Aziraphale asks.
    “Are you joking?” Crowley tilts his head to look at him over his glasses. “No, nothing at all, this is all perfectly normal. Very dull conversation really.”
    Aziraphale smiles back. “What’s funnier, dear boy? That I’ve considered it or that you haven’t?”

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    26 Sep 2019

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    Aziraphale gets a new computer...and lands in some very hot water.

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    26 Sep 2019