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  1. Public Bookmark 7

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    Frottage: the act of receiving sexual pleasure by rubbing against something or someone.

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    Aziraphale closes his book and sets it down on the side table, resting his reading glasses atop it. “Do you remember when we visited Tadfield Manor? Before, I mean.”

    “You’re still thinking about—yeah, yeah, I remember,” Crowley corrects himself. “Why?”

    “Well, there was one… moment which lives in my mind quite… frequently,” Aziraphale says quietly, not making eye contact, which is unusual for the angel and slightly unnerving.

    Crowley raises his eyebrows, trying to cover up his own nervousness. “Yeah?” he breathes. “And what’s that?”

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    Aziraphale glances down at the macaron in Crowley’s hand - two blush pink biscuits sandwich a layer of swirled white buttercream containing red-pink specks that Aziraphale takes to be pomegranate arils. Crowley places the macaron against Aziraphale’s lips with more reverence than the angel had thought him capable. “It’s alright, angel. Just take a bite.”

    “Is that what you told Eve?”

    “Something like it. It worked, didn’t it?”

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    29 Nov 2019

  3. Public Bookmark 22

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    There was a little yipping bark from Aziraphale’s feet and, in a flash of white, Sushi was off. To Aziraphale’s horror, he dashed away from his human and right towards the beast.

    ‘Sushi!’ Aziraphale shouted, frantically running after him, ignoring his own fear in favour of saving his beloved dog from what was sure to be a fluffy, bloody, slobbery death. ‘Sushi, STOP!’

    But Sushi was on a mission, and Aziraphale watched with wide eyes as he ran right toward the man and his massive dog, barked once, jumped, soared—

    —and landed right on top of the beast’s head.

    The tall man, his dog, and Aziraphale all gaped (Aziraphale peeking one eye through his fingers), waiting with bated breath as the beast grunted low in its throat.

     

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    Aziraphale meets Crowley while walking their dogs and sparks fly. Their dogs (against all odds) hit it off right away, so really, their owners didn't stand a chance. Love is a four-legged word.

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    21 Jul 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 15

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    Crowley is often quiet.
    Aziraphale, who flaps his hands and hums, who wiggles his fingers and takes morning and afternoon tea and suppers, is not.
    When it gets late, and Crowley looks at Aziraphale with wide, yellow eyes, they both get a little carried away. Aziraphale is loud, and Crowley is quiet. So quiet. And Aziraphale can’t seem to figure out why.

    In which they figure out the best sex includes both communication and accessibility.

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  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    Crowley begins to struggle with health issues that seem to get progressively worse. Aziraphale tries to support him the best he can.

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    09 Jul 2025