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    Before everything, before the Hellfire, before the Apoca-wasn't, before the Bently, before Jesus, before the Flood, before Eden, before the Fall, Crowley hadn't been named Crawly. He'd been named Raphael. Yes, the Raphael, the Archangel.

    But he's not Raphael anymore. He'd Fallen, and now he had to live with it, and the fact that, for whatever reason, Falling maybe, in fact, wasn't the worst thing to happen to him. It did, after all, give him Aziraphale, even if it took Michael from him.

    But after the Apocalypse-that-wasn't, Crowley has to tell Aziraphale the truth, that he loves him, that he wasn't just an angel that had Fallen, but an Archangel.

    Too bad Michael figures it out before he can tell Aziraphale. She always did had rather poor timing.

    Dammit.

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    26 Jun 2019

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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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    24 Jun 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 44

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    After an unpleasant interaction with one R. P. Tyler, Aziraphale goes on a personal rant about homophobia, how he feels about being labeled as gay, and what that meant to a 'genderless being' such as himself.

    Trigger warning for serious discussions about sexuality, and some homophobic language.

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    21 Jun 2019

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    “Who was at the very first rehearsal, hmm? Who read over Shakespeare’s shoulder as he put ink to parchment? If anything, I know Hamlet just as intimately as I know you.” Aziraphale picked up his teacup again and looked at Crowley over the rim of it. “Maybe even more.”

    Crowley was tempted to ask if he’d fucked Hamlet.

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    Aziraphale is cast as the lead in a community theatre production of Hamlet, a lifelong dream of his and a lifelong night terror of Crowley's. But, as the hapless Crowley helps him run lines, it becomes a mystery why anyone would let Aziraphale on stage. Tears are shed, skulls are crushed, monologues are butchered, and through it all, Crowley remains supportive. After all, the show must go on--even if it is the fifty billionth production of stupid, overrated Hamlet.

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    16 Jun 2019

  5. Public Bookmark 32

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    “Do you remember what they looked like before I Fell?”

    In which Crowley reveals that his eyes bother him more than he lets on and Aziraphale is an angel.

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    13 Jun 2019

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