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    “Stand up?” he echoed, incredulous but too undone by sensation to express the full force of his disbelief. “I can barely even remember my own name after that, and you want me to stand up?”

    “Your name is Anthony J Crowley, apparently, although you never did tell me what the J stood for so I can’t help you there,” he said, not hiding his smile. “Do stand up, I promise you’ll like it.”

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    Crowley doesn’t remember heaven, but Aziraphale remembers him.

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    "Can you imagine ruining something so frustratingly perfect just to get a leg up with Management?" Crowley then remembers who he's talking to and why he's here in the first place. "Sorry, bad example, of course you can."

    A missing scene from Episode 6.
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    08 Sep 2019

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    Inspired by a prompt from drawlight on tumblr.

    Another awkward part of that sixty-century dance: at some point in history, Crowley and Aziraphale asked each other for their phone numbers.

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    “Oh, my dear.” Aziraphale shakes his head. “What are we going to do with you?”

    And then, his hand runs tenderly down Crowley’s back. He twitches, entire body tensing. Aziraphale pays no mind. He just keeps languidly stroking Crowley’s scales, going with the grain, and- Oh. Oh, that’s nice.

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    02 Sep 2019