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  1. Public Bookmark 83

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    Aziraphale is nude, which isn’t something that Crowley is unfamiliar with. They’ve known each other for 6,000 years, it was bound to happen. But he’s never seen Aziraphale in quite this context. This context being where he’s spread out against his bed, lips pink and parted, his eyes closed and lashes fluttering, his soft blonde curls sticking to his damp forehead, sweat gathering at his temples.

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    11 Jun 2025

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    Tonight’s the night. He can feel it in his bones, in his wings, in his demonic soul. It’s going to happen—months of showering the angel with flowers and chocolates and perfect picnic lunches and walks thorough the farmers’ market, romantic row-boat rides on the lake and concerts in the park and dinner at the Ritz and everything in-bloody-between, are all culminating in this one night.

    Because Crowley is making Aziraphale dinner, and Crowley is going to kiss him.

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    28 May 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 80

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    “M’not sick,” Crowley says, slumping over on his coils in a dejected heap. “Well, not physically, anyway. Mentally? Entirely questionable at this point.”

    “Sick with what, exactly?” Aziraphale asks, concern knitting between his fair brows.

    Crowley feels the bubble of a word rising up in his throat and tries to swallow it to no avail. He squirms and writhes in place with the effort of trying to stop it, sodden hair stuck fast to his back and chest. “Yearning,” he spits out.

    Aziraphale isn’t easily thrown off a new scent trail, though. A brightness sparks in his eyes, a certain sharpness that makes Crowley’s skin tighten. “And what do you yearn for?” he asks.

    “For somebody’s unholy sake,” Crowley mumbles. He tips his face into his hands, blocking out most of the sun so it only shines through the cracks between his fingers in a dull, peachy glow—he can’t bear to watch Aziraphale’s face right now, anticipating the unavoidable tidal wave of pity like a hard slap. “A nest,” he grits out. “For starters.” 

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    25 May 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 84

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    Rosa melanthia. An innocent enough name. The Greek literally just means “black flower.” Apropos for a blossom that once had such dark petals… and a dark purpose. Trust Hell to try and cultivate it, to harness its insidious power in other forms.

     

    Hell tricks Crowley into drinking mead made from the melanthia flower, one with pollen that keeps a person from being able to find release until they succumb to their deepest desires, no doubt expecting the former demon to crave something, well, demonic, and humiliate himself or hurt the people around him in search of that release. Fortunately, Aziraphale comes immediately to help him. Unfortunately, Aziraphale is going to have to get out of his own head before he can really give Crowley what he wants and needs.

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    18 May 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 51

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    Anathema is good friends with both Crowley and Aziraphale. She has known that they’re both madly in love with each other for years - and has seen them pining over each other in secret.

    She’s tried everything she could to get them together, but nothing has worked.

    And now Crowley has decided to go and lose his virginity to the first random stranger in a nightclub.

    She doesn’t see any other way out.

    She has to tell Aziraphale.

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    08 May 2025

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