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  1. Summary

    It starts in Eden and ends the spring after the Notocalypse. Friendship! Romance! They get to have fun! And then they get chewed up physically and emotionally, I don't make the rules, that's just life! Job satisfaction porn! No smut! Abusive work environments! Weaponized customer service!The Guardian Angel of Queers, and Soho, and Crowley! Perfect for downloading and reading when you have the flu! Author writes well but cannot write dust jacket copy to save her life!

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  1. Rec 6

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    In which Crowley and Aziraphale get an unexpected visitor, and the botany grads and history nerds suffer. Also, there’s SCIENCE and a debate about good vs evil, inaction and action, and Remy has her quarterly meltdown.

    Or: She brushes her pants off, needing something to occupy her hands. “Did that person say there were demons?”

    Crowley lifts an eyebrow and looks at her through his glasses, a piercing and uncomfortable glare. He smiles, just the hint of teeth which look sharper than usual. “No one will believe you.”

    “Honestly, the way the last two semesters have gone, I don’t think anyone would be surprised.”

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    17 Nov 2020

    Bookmarker's Notes

    The grad students are back!

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    "If Eziraphael has come to be known--in today's language--as the 'guardian angel of sad queers,' then it makes sense for him to have shown up more regularly in the past once that became a recognizable historical category."

    Natasha is really glad that she's given this talk enough times to be able to do it on autopilot, because those two funny-looking men in the back just made the most absurdly astonished faces.

    (Or: Not all historians ignore gay subtext, and not all immortal celestial beings have their shit together. Also, voodoo.)

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    20 Aug 2020

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    The revelation that Aziraphale might have been in love with him for thousands of years is surprising. The fact that literal books have been written on the subject comes as even more of a shock.

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    20 Aug 2020

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    Warlock didn’t know how long he’d been here. He sort of expected something like it though. Sort of. He knew there was a pretty good chance he’d end up in Hell when he died, so he wasn’t too surprised when he had. He also wasn’t too surprised to be left in an empty room while they “sorted things out.” It was very small and cramped, barely even a closet, with no features, nothing on the walls - nothing. It was boring.

    Fortunately, when he was wee, he’d had a Nanny who had taught him how to deal with boredom.

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    20 Aug 2020

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Katzedecimal always gives me such nice presents.

  5. Rec 33

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    Aziraphale was gone. Not gone from the bed, or gone for pastries. Not stepped out for a few, just gone.

    Crowley closed his eyes, reaching past his flesh through the material world. There was no one in the shop. Humans crowded the street outside, bright sparks in their brief mortal cloaks; he flowed around them, reaching out, searching. No angel.

    Crowley snapped back into his body already fighting down panic. His angel (my angel, he thought, possessively. Mine.) was competent and strong. He was okay. Clearly, he'd just... popped out somewhere. Somewhere out of this plane. Without saying anything. To somewhere that wanted to kill him....

    Panic was winning.

    (Or, when Aziraphale disappears Crowley has to find a way to bring him home and, once he comes home, bring him home again.)

    (fic is finished, will be posted a chapter a day until I get bored and dump all the rest at once.)

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    11 Aug 2020

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Of course you heal angels by loving them. How else would you do it?