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    The cigarette burns slow between Crowley’s fingertips. The taste of smoke in his mouth drags memories from his lungs, dusty as ash and cold as. The church opposite is grey with it, too—the build-up of centuries, the soot and stain of humanity blackening its very foundations.

    He would have hated this building, Crowley thinks, looking up at the spire, piercing white and imposing. He’d have liked the pub better.

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    25 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 14

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    He couldn’t ever be afraid of Crowley, not if he tried -and maybe he would have met Crowley in heaven, or in hell, or on this earth made-battlefield in another world, things could have been different; but instead they are here, on this planet. There is nothing to fear in a pattern of living he has come to know, that has been six thousand years in the forging.

     

    “I suppose -I suppose we did run away together after all.” It breaks the silence with all the grace of a shattering glass. He thinks -Crowley might have flinched.

     

     

    or, as it always has been, it takes alcohol and a great deal of brooding for it to finally happen.

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    24 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    Crowley's skin is marked with time. Shedding reveals the changes as he reverts back to form only to have the marks reappear over years.
    until he finally figures out what leaves him so marked.

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    18 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 12

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    Six thousand years of restraint unravelled by a car stereo!

    Thing was, Crowley's self control was great, it really was. Phenomenal, even.

    He'd refrained from kicking Gabriel (so far). He'd cut back on his sarcasm (the last thirty minutes—mostly because he'd been busy panicking internally, but still). He'd even survived Rome, where Aziraphale suggested they have oysters at Petronius' (yes, that Petronius!) new restaurant.

    There was no good reason Armageddon't was messing with it.

    - or -

    After the Apocalypse that wasn't, Crowley's life is great. Until it isn't. There seems to be a conspiracy going on - and it's personal. All of a sudden, love songs start playing wherever he walks. And, somehow, the lyrics always seem to fit.

    Join the ride where we watch him lose all composure - and be endearingly oblivious!

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    18 Jun 2026

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    Unfortunately Aziraphale has fallen in love with a demon, and as we all know, demons can't love.

    Related: Aziraphale finds that wearing sweet, soft, lacy things can be quite soothing.

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    15 Jun 2026