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    Crowley was standing in the middle of the room, hands in his pockets, looking a little lost. Aziraphale eyed the distance between them. Five steps. Five steps, and six thousand years, and a battlefield spanning an eternity.

     

    The story of the little moments over the millennia that shape an angel’s regard for a demon, and the way he slowly, with great reluctance but inevitable surety, falls in love.

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    25 Jul 2019

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    Set a few months after the series finale. Hardy and Miller go the pub for a colleague's leaving drinks, end up talking to only one another.

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    06 Jul 2019

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    Aziraphale susses out Crowley's pre-Fall identity, as the Archangel Raphael. With this, he must rethink everything he thought he knew about the last six thousand years, about his own identity and his friend's, and even the Ineffable Plan. There is a fight, expressions of fear and hurt, reconciliation, yearning and confusion, and the sorts of questions that by all rights should cause an angel to Fall.

    Also, at one point, Crowley admits he once lied about breeding rats for demonic ends.

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    03 Jul 2019

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    Aziraphale bleeds. Is bleeding. He’s wearing human skin, after all.

    They’re in Crowley’s kitchen. Aziraphale preparing sashimi in paper-thin slices, when he lets out a little “Oh!” of surprise, drops the knife, clattering onto the granite countertop. Crowley looks up, sees the look on his face, shocked, and a little pale, and the ooze of dark red squeezing between the fingers he’s wrapped tightly around his left pointer finger, and he’s on his feet and at his side in less than a heartbeat.

    “Let me see it.”

    “Oh, I’m sure it’s quite fine. Silly me. Not watching what I was doing.”

    “Give it!” Crowley insists.

    “Oh dear me. I think I’m going to…” Aziraphale weaves a little, and Crowley reaches out and grabs him by both arms, reaching behind himself with one foot, to hook chair and yank it toward them.

    “Sit.” He says a little more gently, easing the Angel down. “Show me.”

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    27 Jun 2019

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    A moment of recognition passes between them, the kind of perfect understanding only an angel can offer, and Crowley, who always just wants to be seen, can't seem to stand the scrutiny now it's on him.

    A "what if Sister Mary had been a minute later" AU, or, why exactly did Crowley throw Aziraphale against that wall?

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    20 Jun 2019