Pumpkin_Song



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    In which Aziraphale frets about whether he's deserving of love, and Crowley has been pining after this moron for so long he's pretty sure he's lost his mind ten times over.

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    As their lunch stretches on Aziraphale slowly comes to realize that Crowley is—enjoying him. Enjoying Aziraphale’s conversation, and company, far more openly than he has in most of Aziraphale’s memory. And Aziraphale knows that he himself is just chattering on, letting conversational tangents carry him along, and—it’s definitely relief, for him, knowing for the first time in a long time that they aren’t being watched, that no one is keeping score for now.

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    Aziraphale realizes that Crowley's been saying something rather loudly for a week.

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    26 Jan 2020

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    Crowley doesn’t remember heaven, but Aziraphale remembers him.

    originally published 2019-03-21. edited and updated 2020-05-19.

    the following fic has not been modified from its original version. it has been transferred to a different account.

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    26 Jan 2020

  4. Public Bookmark 48

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    Aziraphale’s hand was lying on top of his. It almost felt like his skin was burning and he nervously glanced at their hands, almost expecting to see smoke rise from his hands. The angel lifted his hand again, grabbing his wine glass and lifting it to his mouth. Crowley kept staring at his hand, honestly surprised that the angel’s fingers hadn’t left a mark on the back of his hand.

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    Set shortly after the Almost-Apocalpyse

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    A dripping wet, shivering, and mildly traumatised demon shows up on the doorstep of Aziraphale's bookshop in the dead of night. The angel is delighted.

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    Crowley's back from Hell. Things are a bit different, but that's all right.

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    24 Jan 2020