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    Aziraphale didn't know how he'd managed to find Crowley

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    12 Sep 2019

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    In which Crowley sleeps in unusual places, Aziraphale is baffled, and post-apocalyptic Christmases go better than expected.

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    12 Sep 2019

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    Aziraphale’s mouth quirks deeper into a frown. “Then why are you on the floor, my dear?”

    “Napping,” Crowley responds easily, grateful that his large round glasses still covered his eyes. His chest and arm are flaring up in pain, the agony like thousands of fiery needles shooting through his nerves.

    1967. 14 hours, 37 minutes, and 38 seconds since Aziraphale had given Crowley a thermos full of holy water. Not that anyone is counting.

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    09 Sep 2019

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    "That was his routine, after all. Anytime the angel touched him, he mentally flogged himself for the past six thousand years of pining and drowned himself in alcohol. Aziraphale had taken his hand that afternoon on the park bench. A handshake to switch back, a too-soft look at the Ritz, and Crowley had ended up a snake wedged between a chair and a hard place.

    Imagine what sort of state he’d be in, later, what with Aziraphale clinging to him like that. Not that he wasn’t savoring every second of it."


    Or, the one where Crowley is a self-hating idiot who doesn't know that Aziraphale loves him.

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    05 Sep 2019

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    "They'll leave us alone. For a bit."

    One year after the Apocalypse-That-Wasn't, Crowley and Aziraphale have settled into a new routine: keeping an eye on supernatural happenings in the world and preventing Heaven or Hell from interfering too much with humanity. It's not a bad job - despite occasional rains of fish - and if there are some unspoken things they really ought to talk about, well, they have all the time in the world now to get around to that, right?

    At least, until the Archangel Raphael turns up on their doorstep looking for help... and it starts to become clear that the world is changing fast, and so are they.

    Or: Crowley and Aziraphale start a detective agency. Shenanigans ensue. Slowburn continues. Apparently, there is plot. I have some thoughts about Heaven, Hell, and humanism. There will be stupid jokes and a healthy sprinkling of angst.

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    04 Sep 2019