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  1. Rec *

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    He hadn’t expected a sudden lapful of angel.

    “Very sorry about this,” Aziraphale said, and kissed him.

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    08 Aug 2019

  2. Rec 37

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    05 Aug 2019

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    “There is, apparently, an angel with a soulmate.”
    Crowley’s expression was one of poorly-veiled amusement. “Uh oh. Reckon your lot weren’t too happy ‘bout that. Soulmates are supposed to be strictly for mortals, aren’t they?”
    “Crowley.” Aziraphale’s voice was just on the side of testy. “The angel’s soulmate is a demon.”
    Crowley’s face morphed from hilarity to understanding and finally to horror in a matter of seconds. “Oh,” he said. His eyes met Aziraphale’s from behind his designer sunglasses. “Oh."

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    04 Aug 2019

  4. Rec 57

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    Anathema stares him dead in the eye, with a look that could turn a man - even an immortal one - to stone, and says, "Do not keep him waiting any longer." With that, she spins on her heel and stomps off back to the tent, dress fluttering elegantly behind her. Crowley slides down the tree, landing heavily on the grass below. When he looks down, he finds her bridal bouquet clutched in his hands.

    That Anathema Device-Pulsifer is one terrifying force of nature. She is also infuriatingly right.

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    In which, at Anathema and Newt's wedding reception, Crowley almost kisses his best friend to a Queen song.

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    04 Aug 2019

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    The looming threat of searing pain and the memory of blood pouring out of his mouth is enough of a deterrent to keep Crowley from ever daring to attempt saying the word Love again but nothing -

    not even God Herself -

    could stop him from showing it.

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    30 Jul 2019