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  1. Public Bookmark 69

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    “Mm, wonderful. You’re doing wonderfully, my dear.”
    “Could you get on with it already?”
    Aziraphale chuckled low in his throat. He let the sound vibrate against Crowley’s soft belly. “No. No, I don’t think I will.”

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    15 Jul 2019

  2. Public Bookmark 51

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    Crowley feeling protective of Aziraphale throughout the millennia of Heaven's mistreatment of his angel.

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    14 Jul 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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    14 Jul 2019

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    Aziraphale saw him sometimes in all-staff meetings, sitting toward the front but off to the side, lounging against a wall. Even then, he’d had style—wings tipped in gold and face painted with gold flakes in the pattern of the first constellation he designed. He was amazing, and eye-catching, and it was no exaggeration to say that he did not know Aziraphale even existed.

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    12 Jul 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 73

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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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    07 Jul 2019