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    Falling hurts, or so some people have implied. Nothing particularly hurts about sauntering vaguely downwards, though.

    Although the landing’s still a bitch, of course.

    Crowley doesn’t remember much of whoever he was before he was Crawly, except that he asked far too many questions and hung a few stars and was definitely not called “Crawly”. Presumably he wasn’t snakey or slithery, either. Nothing special or surprising there. He doesn’t worry about it, generally, because obviously you don’t go a-sauntering if you’re pleased with your lot in life. Existence. Whichever. But whatever he’s forgotten, it can’t have been that important.

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    22 Aug 2019

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    “It’s really very nice. Seducing people, I mean,” Aziraphale says, and Crowley really does nearly discorporate.

    “You’re an angel!” he says.

    “Well, yes,” Aziraphale says. “But it’s not a sin if you love someone, and of course I love all of Her creatures.”

    “I—that’s not—that’s not what that means!” Crowley yells.

    “Isn’t it?” Aziraphale blinks up at him innocently. Crowley is reminded, again, that Aziraphale is just enough of a bastard to be worth knowing.

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    22 Aug 2019

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    “There’s just something I’ve been thinking about for a few centuries,” Aziraphale says. “It’s not very proper, of course, but . . .”

    Crowley grins, and leans towards him. Aziraphale having an “improper” idea sounds like the best time he can think of, frankly.

    “Tell me all about it,” he says.

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    21 Aug 2019

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    Crowley has not had a good week. But Aziraphale has had a worse one-– lost the bookshop (even if he did regain it), lost the corporeal form he’s so attached to (even if ditto), lost whatever faith he had left in Heaven, very nearly lost the entire stupid, splendid world he loves so much. He needs comforting, needs looking after, and Crowley is here to provide it.


    For an anonymous request for "good omens tinyfic prompt: gasping".

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    21 Aug 2019

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    Crowley's door isn't locked. That doesn't in itself worry Aziraphale-- he's never found it locked when he visits, which makes sense, really, what does a demon have to fear from housebreakers?-- although if he were thinking clearly, it might occur to him that normally he can hear it unlock itself as he approaches. This time there's no such telltale click; he just reaches the door at a dead sprint, flings it open and charges into the flat...


    The one where Aziraphale manages not to step into the portal, rushes to Crowley's flat since he can't reach him on the phone, and finds a puddle of holy water and demon goo on the floor next to a plant mister...

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    21 Aug 2019