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    When hell steals a very important book from Aziraphale's shop, Crowley helps the angel hatch a devious plan to retrieve it. But since when did anything go according to the plan?

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  2. Public Bookmark 97

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    Crowley has a proposal for an autumn holiday. Aziraphale goes along with it, eventually.

    There is also much pining, which is relatively quickly resolved.

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    20 Oct 2025

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    Aziraphale Fell has been working at Heaven's Gate for the better part of twenty years as an assessor of orphanages for children with magical abilities. His life in London is fine, mostly. He has a house, and a cat, and that should be enough.

    When he receives a strange assignment that has him bound for a month-long stay on a remote Scottish island, however, he begins to realise that everything may not be as it seems.

    (Note: this is an AU set in the world of TJ Klune's The House in the Cerulean Sea, and while I recommend that you read it, it's not necessary to do so to understand the plot of this fic!)

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    18 Oct 2025

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    After everything, Aziraphale and Crowley, by unspoken agreement, begin sharing their lives.
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    Why? Aziraphale wanted to ask him, why millennia of the way things were, and now this?

    But while Crowley seemed to have little issue upending every unspoken rule they’d ever written for themselves, Aziraphale was not so flexible, and they had spent thousands of years never quite addressing whatever it was this had stemmed from. Words, Aziraphale had always felt, were for bickering about where to eat for lunch, or hashing out ontological debates, or other trivial nonsense; there was no need to trifle with the imprecision of language, with phrasing and the possibility of being misconstrued, when it came to important matters if the other person simply understood, without needing it said. Six thousand years ago, when Aziraphale had met Crowley on the wall of Eden, watching the first two humans set out to begin the rest of history, something deep within him, more central even than his Grace, had thought, oh, it’s you, and that had been enough for him--for both of them, he assumed--for three millennia.

    However much he wanted to ask, he didn’t know how. The words simply weren’t there.

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    18 Oct 2025

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    Really, Crowley’s always believed — there’s nothing like a good old fashioned eternal sleep.

    or: crowley is paid to get rid of aziraphale, the youngest son in his family. things go awry.

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    16 Oct 2025