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  1. Public Bookmark 20

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    When Aziraphale wakes up, the first thing he registers is the warmth against his back. There’s an arm slung over his side, and he’s nestled into a rather comfortable bed, his head resting on a perfectly plump pillow.

    He knows where he is. He remembers everything, of course. But it’s also a bit like a haze. As if the memories of his current life are being pushed away to make room for the memories of his previous life. The life he thought had ended. Or, well, he didn’t think, did he? For years he’s just existed as this … Asa.

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    Or: Aziraphale wakes up to discover that he's regained his memories. Only ... Crowley hasn't.

    Another fix-it, because I can't stand the thought of them not getting their proper happily ever after!

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    11 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    Writer Crowley has something of a "meet-panic" when he accidentally collides with his crush, the new bookseller across the street

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    05 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 73

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    afterimage: a usually visual sensation occurring after stimulation by its external cause has ceased; a lasting memory or mental image of something

    Asa and Anthony meet in their fifties. Over the next twenty years, they navigate what it means to be in an older romance, a queer romance…

    And potentially, a romance full of déjà vu about their past lives.

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    01 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 96

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    Asa’s last conscious thought, before he was lulled to sleep by the cool softness of the night and the rustle of the trees and the clammy weight of his husband’s hand in his own, was again of his wish on the star: let me know him, in every way there is, and let me keep him, please.

     

    Squinting at the morning light, he clutched at his head, at the buzz in his ears and the ache in the bridge of his nose. It felt like something was growing, or rather, settling into his mind. And all at once, it fell into place.

    It came like a montage, like an old photo album of a life that was slowly coming back to him, piece by piece. He remembers.

    “Crowley!” The cry was torn out of him, desperate and guttural in a way he hadn’t ever heard his voice. At least, not in this lifetime.

    Or: Asa Fell makes a wish on a shooting star. The next morning, he finds that it comes true.

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    18 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 9

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    Aziraphale stops the elevator.
    There are things he needs to say—
    and, this time, he says them properly.

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    13 May 2026